“Kill your enemies, my brothers dead around me, wounds are hurting, death is creeping for me, smoke is blinding, hearts are pounding, chaos soon ignites, the call is made, It's one for all, will, I meet thy maker”

-Bullet For My Valentine

I woke up about five minutes later. I was on the roof. I’m guessing one of the angels put me here. I look to where the blast happened and there is a giant crater. All the angels and demons took different sides of it. I look over and I still have my gun. From the looks of the battle, the angels are severely outnumbered. “I need to help,” I said to no one in particular. I summon a wall of water and I make my way to the ground. I run over to the angel's side and slide into the hole. I land on a platform with a barrier. “That’s convenient,” I thought. “Yeah no shit, I’m the one that put it there. I saw you coming.” Said a voice on my right. I look over and it’s an angel. I was speechless. You’d think after seeing an archangel I’d be used to an angel but no. “Hi,” The angel said. “I’m William, but you can call me Will.” I was in shock. I had so many questions. Too bad I picked the stupidest one first. “Why does an angel have the name, Will.” Will looked like he was contemplating something. “Well,” Will stated, “I’m technically not an angel. I’m a soul angel. As you know when a soul dies, depending on what it did, it goes to heaven. What you don’t know is that souls who go to heaven became angels. I don’t know why that’s not in the bible though. Anyway, that’s what happened to me.” He peeked from the barrier a little and shot a couple of rounds of his gun. Then he crouched again. “Wait,” I started to say. “Isn’t heaven a paradise? Why are you fighting a battle?.”

“Because in my final hours I was fighting demons. The actual angels wouldn’t let me go but I begged and pleaded and now I’m here. You will too. ”I had to ask him a question. “You can see the future?”

“No.”

“Then how do you know?”

“It’s in the prophecy.”

‘There’s a prophecy?”

“Yes, and you are a prophet.”

Well that’s just a big information drop

“How will this prophecy end.”

“With you fighting the devil.”

“You’re fucking with me, right?”

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“Nope.”

I couldn’t believe it. This filled me with more confidence though. I got up from my platform too and started shooting. I hit one demon in the leg but that’s it. “Damn, my aim is shit,” I said. One of the demons flew into the sky and started to make it rain bullets. Will put a protective barrier made of light above me. Some bullets hit it but that’s about it. I changed the subject. “Does that mean there are soul demons too?” Will looked at me like I was that kid from Wonder. “There are no soul demons. Only demons. “Oh,” I said, feeling like a dumbass. I got up and I shot the demon down. He sounded like a chicken being attacked. Will put his two fingers on my forehead. “This will enhance your performance. Then another demon flew and grabbed Will. He spun around sideways six times then he threw Will to the ground. I got upset. I thought he was dead. Suddenly I feel myself being lifted off the ground. I looked back. I had wings and they were made of water. I could also feel myself holding something. I was. The whole god damn ocean. I came to a stop when I realized I was above the whole crater. I could feel myself getting cold. Really cold. The ocean was frozen. My eyes turned light blue and my hair was raised slightly. I raised my arms and the ocean had turned into giant ice picks. I swung my arms down and ice picks when flying at the demons. I hit at least half of them. When the icicles hit the ground they sprouted upwards into ice statues.

Asmodeus then crashed landed into the middle of the hole, making a min crater inside the crater. “That’s what I thought,” Michael said. “Bitch.” Michael stood near the hold when Asmodeus flew out of it and landed right in front of him. “Fucker,” Asmodeus said. He punched Michael in the face repeatedly and Michael took it like a champ. Michael then bitch slapped him and grabbed his neck and pulled him up. “You listen to me, Asmodeus. One, We are not brothers, not after what you and your brothers did with Lucifer, I’m sorry, what is it now? Erebus? Anyway, two, I banished you to hell’s jail and I will do it again. Don’t try anything.” He then stabbed the ground with his sword. Handcuffs began to reconstruct themselves around Asmodeus’ wrists. “You fucking dumbass, do you know what will happen if you send me down there again?” Asmodeus threatened. Michael laughed. “Nothing,” He said. “Absolutely nothing. You pathetic little thing. That’s why dad cast you out with all the other throwaways. You might’ve murdered a tiny portion of heaven in the war but you can do nothing to an archangel. I’m surprised dad didn’t send you down there himself as he did with Lucifer. He kneed Asmodeus in the stomach and said “Ad quos eieci te de summo in profundis inferni proditor intimo gratus. Deus, miserere animae tuae.” After that, a hole opened up and like stuck in quicksand Asmodeus fell through it. The angels started flying into the sky and disappearing into heaven. Except for Will. “Who do you think you are?” Michael said. Will looked terrified. “I told you not to communicate with the prophet and what do you do? You tell him everything. I guess it’s in the family to say things in a way that makes people scared because I was shaking. “For your punishment, you will be banished to hell.” Will fell to his knees. “Please St. Michael I beg for your forgiveness.” I can redeem myself, I promise.” Michael looked incredibly displeased. “Plastic promises are a sin. Just the more reason to do it to you.” He raised his hand and placed it on Will’s chest. Then Will fell to the ground and had a seizure. A biblical fucking seizure.