//------------------------------// // Prologue // Story: The Fallen Angel // by Dragon-In-Black //------------------------------// They had lost... the rebellion was no more. Then again, he should have expected this sort of thing. You cannot defeat a goddess. The angel we see, is an angel with beautiful white angelic wings. His name was Spike, and he is a angel created by Faust herself. He was currently inside a large room that was created by the angels as a court room. The highest angel that used to judge was Lucifer Morningstar, but he was the angel that lead the rebellion. Brother Michael, was the only one who was capable of doing the judging now. The faces before him had looks of fear, but that was covered with anger and to some extent: disgust. Spike cackle at them. His skin was beautifully smooth, and his hair was as black as the night itself. His eyes were emerald green. Before it showed life, and eagerness to help. But now, it showed nothing but anger and hatred. The angels before him were shocked by what had happened. Spike's forehead was bleeding on one straight line. He had gotten that from Michael. He was no brother anymore to Spike... The angels were sitting around in a circular fashion, and the highest angel at the moment: Michael, was preparing for a long Speech. Spike was tied with his hand behind him that were behind a large pole. Spike looked at every angel in the room, and showed nothing but anger at that moment. He then cackled like a mad angel. "I know you can hear me Faust." spike said, in a taunting voice. The other angels gasped in shock, that he had not adressed their goddess in a formal fashion. "Your nothing but a coward! You hide behind other angels, and expect them to do your work! You will regret this one day Faust." The angels were angry. Very angry. He thinks he can talk about their goddess that way? He was not getting away with it. Spike looked around and started to smile a evil smile. He wanted them to get worked up and beat him up. They would be proving his point if they did. Spike saw how all the angels were pretty close on flying over and do just that. The small wooden reeling looked beautiful, with all the holy carvings on it. Michael was just about to fly over to him and beat him up, when the two double doors behind Spike opened. He grinned. There was a light orb that would have been seen as a normal angel if it wasn't for the fact that the angels themselves knew it was Faust her highness. Spike couldn't sense what Faust was feeling. "So you actually came. Perhaps you aren't a true coward then. Now do us all a favor and kill me. It will show your TRUE colours." Spike said, in a voice that showed that he knew something the other angels didn't. They all thought he was lying, but he has an ability that prevents him from telling a lie. "Spike Solaris, i don't know what lies Lucifer told you, but whatever he said is wrong. I don't hate him." Faust said, in a heavenly voice. The other angels became wide eyed at that revelation. He caused a whole rebellion and her highness is not angry? "He is the only angel strong enough to rule Hell. Without him, there would be genocides across earth. My creation." Spike scoffed with anger and mockery. Who was her highness to believe that he had been lied to? She may be a goddess, but she sure missed that there would be a rebellion. He and his fallen brothers and sisters may have lost, but the war will continue on until they win! "So, what are you gonna do to me? Torture me? Michael already looks like he wants to smash my face in. Just like a demon!" Spike said, with such anger Michael froze. Had he just said that he acts like a demon? How dare he- "He is no demon Spike, he is a warrior who protects the humans and other creatures from other dimensions. As for your punishment, i will be sending you to a world where you will be reformed." Faust said, making the other angels stare at the goddess' orb in absolute disbelief clear on their faces. Spike barked out laughing like a mad angel. "What makes you think i won't just corrupt them and make them into my slaves?! I can do that you know!" Spike said, with laughter in his voice. Faust smiled to herself. She may be a orb, but she has a face like every creature else. She truly loves all of her creations. She knows what Spike was saying was true, but she knew that he wouldn't do so. She sensed that he wanted to do good, and could feel that he knew he messed up. She hates nothing. The orb that Faust was in started to shine brightly, and the angels had to cover their eyes. They didn't want to bother her highness with a problem like that. Although, Faust wouldn't mind, as she wants to show love to all her children. Spike closed his eyes as the light grew to bright. He hoped he would die, and come back as a demon. He felt how a surge came over his whole body, and how he started floating. He didn't dare open his eyes, as he thought he'd become blind from the bright light. He felt it over his whole body. Then, it was dark, completely pitch black dark...