Chapter one
(Diedrich) By: Vamop and Black But1er
I was falling......falling into the darkness and I couldn't stop. I was slowly slipping away from consiousness. It was getting harder and harder to catch my breath as I ran through forest around me. The wounds the angels had given me weren't healing fast, like I wanted them to. My legs were slowly growing numb as I made my way to a clearing in the woods.

"Finally, a break." I said as I fell to knees. After a week of running from angels It was nice to sit down. But I had to keep going. If the angel's caught me, I would be a dead demon. I turned around, taking in the sight before me, when I noticed a feather floating in the air. I caught the object in my hand and realized-I wasn't alone. The angels had come, and they weren't happy.

They started to surround me in a big circle. An angel with golden wings stepped forward and with a flick of his wrist parchment appeared in his hands and on it appeared to be the words," Diedrich Maxwell, Son of the demon of Death, I here by sentence you to death by an angels blade." Thats it , I've had enough. My orange eyes turned red. Black wings sprouted from my back and skeletons climbed out of the ground at my feet and a black dagger appeared in my hands. I had a wicked smile. It was time to dance.