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Fire, pain, suffering and death. These things were spread across this wasteland. Winged creatures flew around destroying and killing anything they could find. Demons. The servants of Lucifer, the Devil. They carried out his plans across the wasteland. The corpses of a multitude of beings were strewn across the land, their bodies to damaged to identify what they were when they lived. A single shining light stood in this void of evil. An armored man was fighting the demons. He had pure white armor with the Cross on the center, wings sprouted on his back carrying him in the air. He carried a glowing sword, in one hand and a radiant shield in the other and a minigun was strapped in between his wings. He swung the sword at a demon flying nearby and used his shield to block an arrow from another. All the demons started swarming around him until the light could not be seen, suddenly the man burst out of the vortex shining as bright as the sun. A pair of demonic yellow eyes glared at him from above.
"YoU aRe NoThInG bUt A NuIsAnCe. GiVe Up NoW aNd YoU mIgHt StIlL hAvE a ChAnCe To LiVe." a voice said.
"Never! I will not let you destroy this world like the others before it! I fight for God! I will defeat you in His Name! DEUS VULT!"
The man charged at the pair of eyes, but the darkness swallowed him whole never to be seen again.