[ WP ] Angels and Seraphs roam the Earth as corrupt peacekeepers , doing more harm than good .

When they came it all changed. People who vowed to be our protectors, would also be our downfall. They looked down on us, like we were children. They were arrogant and we loathed them. We had rebellions, sure, and thats why theres only a population of 100 million circle jerkers of the angel worshippers. Most of us would n't admit it, but we want them gone. Bad. 
 
 One divine being also came with them, in the shadows. He never spoke, and was always hidden. Sometimes he would be caught by the angels, only to drift away in a puff of smoke. Few, if any, had seen his face. His body showed that he was, very weak, the little times he spoke his voice was quiet and hoarse. Even at his weak state, he appeared a better version of all the angels individually. He was cryptically in support of all the rebellions that went on through the years, never making any direct contact. He's a celebrity, he's famous for the humans and infamous to the angels. The enemy of my enemy is my friend, I suppose. 
 
 Through the decades, the old being grew a liking and respect to humanity. The last rebellion that claimed 1 billion lives ( 1 billion humans, 0 angels ) he erected a monument. Most people adored it, it was really something beautiful. Something that reminded us of time before the fighting and the `` protectors''. The 1 % angel true worshippers defaced it. Soon after the angels took it down, people go there once a year and stand in a moment of silence. The old being had been in hiding since the angels took it down. People have looked far and wide for him, and even I. 
 
 It took me 12 years to search the world for him. I lost the one I loved most to the war that had claimed so many lives. I vowed revenge on the angels. He's a good place to start. I found him in an abandoned castle sitting on the throne. He appeared to have not moved in a while, dust had claimed his body. He knew I was there though, and sat up. 
 
 `` Hello?'' I said 
 
 The figure did not speak, he appeared more worse for wear since people last saw him. His wings, they appeared to be broken. Every few seconds he would uncontrollably fade into smoke, only to come back again. He appeared to be very in pain. 
 
 `` Please, do n't go, have a seat.'' 
 
 He was delighted to hear, and sprang to life for a brief moment. He sat down 
 
 `` May I ask who you are?'' 
 
 This time, he spoke. 
 
 `` I am... lucifer'' he said, his voice seemed so hopeless. It appeared he had simply given up. 
 
 `` Hello lucifer, I need your help'' 
 
 `` NO!'' he said and got up immediately 
 
 `` The angels can not be stopped!'' his voice shook the whole castle 
 
 `` Ive tried too many times and lost count'' 
 
 `` I lost allies, fallen ones I held so dear.'' 
 
 `` What do you mean?'' 
 
 `` A long time ago, I used to be the most powerful angel in all the land. My pride and ambition soon got the better of me, and I rebelled for power. Me and the comrades I had made fell into a pit of burning brimstone. It did not take long for them to 1 by 1 become a shell of their former self. They were simply too weak, I however, prevailed as the sole survivor of that tragedy. When the angels came, so did I, through some sort of loophole in design they had constructed'' 
 
 `` I was weak yeah, but strong enough to make them notice I was here. They hunted me down, failing due to humanity's continued rebellion.'' 
 
 `` I had supported them, spending time in the pit made me reflect on who I am.'' 
 
 `` I constructed the monument in my own image, before the pride and ambition. I hope **He** would see it. He probably ignored it though.'' 
 
 `` Who's he'' I asked. 
 
 `` The leader of the angels, that had left me in the pit'' 
 
 You could see him even mentioning the pit brought about some sort of slight ptsd episode, he was a very traumatized being. 
 
 `` So then?'' 
 
 `` Once the monument was destroyed, he did not want me here. He thought I had gained power, and wanted me banished yet again. I fled here, where I battled. I used all the strength to fight them back.'' 
 
 I saw the wounds, the broken wings, the blood all around the place. 
 
 `` I want the angels out just as much as you do'' he said 
 
 `` But I am the most powerful being on your side right now, and thats not saying much'' 
 
 `` I feel like my comrades felt, before they perished.'' 
 
 The few second uncontrollable fade became worse after that. 
 
 `` Can I see your face?'' I asked 
 
 He revealed himself, his face burned to the core, and he appeared to be slightly crying. He had 2 horns, they both however broke off. His pupils which probably once were fiery red, now looked like ash. 
 
 He walked to me, and patted me on the back. We stood there, me in awe of his figure. Soon, he decayed. 
 
 `` It's happening'' he cried, I saw a red little star come out of his body. The star appeared like a red giant star, nearing the end of its lifespan. Soon, it collapsed in on itself. The remaining fragmented star he gave me. 
 
 `` A gift, my only friend left'' 
 
 `` Be the man..I once was'' 
 
 `` and do n't be who I became'' 
 
 After that, his body turned to stone. It aged and crumbled in a matter of seconds. I took the bits of stone to the old monument, and built a grave. 
 
 I remembered the strange being until I soon passed away, I had tried and failed to build another rebellion once. Nobody's soul was in it no more. Soon, even people started to dwindle due to the maltreatment they received. I was one of, if not the last, one to perish. The angels looked at me, as I looked at the being's soul 
 
 `` I'm sorry'' I said to him 
 
 `` I failed'' 
 
 I laid on the grave of that man, instead of dying I became more powerful. I had absorbed his soul. I had poofed away, the angels thought I was gon na die. I did too. Instead this happened. 
 
 `` We will get our vengeance'' He spoke 
 
 I instantly arrived at the old castle, my body flourished in red. Wings sprouted, bigger than the old mans. The pupil was not a pupil, it was the soul of the being. 
 
 We sat down on our lonely throne, and plotted to rid the universe of the divine and arrogant beings.
