In Idris
Maryse Lightwood ran through the streets of the glass city. She came upon Highbury manor, doused in demon blood. She knocked at the door. As Maryse had predicted, Annamarie was home, and she answered the door. She looked shocked to see her there.
"Maryse! Come in!" Maryse obligingly stepped inside. "Hello, Anna. I come bearing grave news." Anna looked down at the ground. "Another death?" Maryse smiled. "Yes, in fact it is yours."
And Maryse lunged, drawing the blade with its demonic alliance she had had crafted specially for this purpose. To kill an Angel.
The blade sunk to its hilt in Annamarie's chest. She screamed, then Maryse retracted the blade. A tear leaked from her eye. "No one will miss you in this chaos, Anna. All you will be is another victim of the battle. Rest in peace."
THE END