Walking in Shadows, Seeing the Light

Author's Note: PLEASE DO NOT READ THIS CHAPTER IF YOU ARE OFFENDED BY STRONG LANGUAGE! Hello everyone… thanks for reading this far! This story is going well… I think I like it more than D&D now… new fights coming soon! As you've noticed the title of this chapter coincides with the same chapter title as Dirt and Dust… YOU'LL SOON FIND OUT WHY! 666 words in this chapter…

Disclaimer: I do not own FMA…

Summary: Past meets present the clash of a haunting past lingers overhead as the Elric brothers attempt to find peace. Can an angel who guards the gate help them discover the secrets of her past as well as theirs? EdxOC and AlxOC

Dead I am the rat, feast upon the cat, tender is the fur, dying as you purr

Dragula, Rob Zombie

Chapter: Angel Without Wings

"FUCKING BASTARD!" Spite slammed against the wall as Lucifer kicked him.

"I-I… I'm sorry sir." Spite wiped blood from his mouth as Lucifer again slammed his foot into the creature's side.

"DID THEY SEE YOUR FACE!" Lucifer's wings were wide spread in anger. His blue eyes now glittered violently. Every one of the other 6 dark figures, still sitting in the same positions as before watched with interest.

"N-No-" Lucifer pulled Spite up to his level and in anger rammed Spite's head into the ground, smashing it to little pieces.

"God damn son of a bitch. Those fucking Elrics are going to pay."

"Cock suckers." Came a voice from the far side of the cave. A form of a man was standing in shadows. When he spoke it was as though he was having his windpipe squeezed. He wore a mask that covered the left side of his face. He let a dark smile spread across the normal side of his face. "It's their damn fault we're all like this. Full of shit they are, self righteous yellow bellied bastards with a cowardice complex to boot."

"Well put." Lucifer agreed and Spite sat up, his head regenerating. A smile cracked across every sin's face. "Vanity, will you and Envy do me a favor?" The woman's standing figure nodded and Envy grinned.

"What is it that you wish sire?" Vanity asked, she was the apparent leader of the creatures. When she had spoken earlier everyone, even Envy had stopped talking. She and Envy dropped to the ground as Spite took his place, standing on a ledge with his back against the wall and his arms folded against his chest and his head down.

"I would like Envy to go and find his favorite little pipsqueak. Vanity find the younger brother. The two of you are to kill them…" A beam of light fell across the vile smile on Lucifer's face… "Then destroy the evidence…"

"Yes sire." The two sins nodded. As they left Lucifer turned to another of the creatures.

"Malice." He spoke to the masked homunculus. Malice's face split into a grin.

"You got it. One Lily comin' right up." Malice sunk into the shadows and disappeared. The other four leaned forward.

"Just be patient… you'll get your turn my pets." Lucifer said to the others. Grins spread across their black forms. Lucifer looked up. "Just a little longer."

"Sire… what are we to do about the other three?" One asked, she was one that hadn't spoken up before. Sitting almost like a mermaid with her legs to her side Sloth was gorgeous as usual. Lucifer brushed her hair from her face.

"We wait my dear… be patient." Anger spoke. The blonde haired homunculus spoke. His blue eyes were light and sparkling with delight. "We wait and be patient."

"The angels without wings shall soon have their wings replaced and this world will be of no use." Lucifer turned to Spite. "The angels without wings."

"Angels… or flowers?" Spite questioned.

SOOOOO! HOW WAS THAT FOR A GREAT CHAPTER! I LIKED THAT ONE! The cussing wasn't bad…

Hugz,

Ringo.