Chapter 1
Demetre sighed softly and rolled over on his bed to meet the closed eyes of his love, Nattily. Her eyelids closed so that her soft blue eyes did not reach his own green ones while her long wavy hair cascaded down her back and across the pillow case. Demetre lifted his perfect body and stretched, expanding his small wings out to their full wing span of eighteen feet. Sure five ten was a bit small for 28 but he liked his size and so did his wife and kids.
Nattily always said that she liked to not have to always lean up to kiss him, and he loved her praise. Some would say that he was obsessed but the Elders said that he was just truly in love.
As Demetre rose from the bed he pulled on his shorts and robed before looking back at his wife. He knelt on the bed and kissed her sleeping eyes with two tender kisses for each pale lid. Upon leaving the room he grabbed his bow and arrow. The young Angel left the house quietly and stepped out onto the brick side walk. The light shone from the sky, contrary to popular belief, and illuminated Demetre's slightly sun kissed skin. Latching his bow and arrow onto his back, he began to almost strut down to the Grand Gates, Fledglings were about to enter but not the enjoyable kind.
Demons.
Demetre despised the creatures in which they lived above. The slimy scaly skin that stretched across a sickly thin body that ended with a long whip-like tail. Some of the horrid creatures had boney wings that barely matched his daughters six foot wingspan.
The Angel took in a deep breath before standing at attention to great Lucifer's Messengers. As the monsters entered through the Grand Gates he could feel the light hearted uplifting feeling that the Upperlands gave him drain away. But when the deep crimson eyes of the largest monster caught his own green ones, it walked calmly over towards him.
"Greetingsss future Massster Demetre," He paused and the small Angel did his best to keep his composer, one wrong move and this guy would be dead. "I and the other Fledglings await your arrival." And with that it turned back to it's smaller friends and continued on with the trip to God.
The strawberry blonde let out a breath he didn't know he had pent up inside his unmoving lungs. What had the little monster meant by he awaited my arrival? He just shook it off and dispersed with the rest of the Angels to his work-force, guarding the Golden Walls.
I'm so sorry that this is a piece of crap TT_TT
I'm just so tired and I need sleep so badly! I'll do better next time D:
