The Fallen

On top of the mountain was a one winged fallen who's red eyes were closed he was meditating his power's intensifying on them and increasing their power a very small bit, however his apparel was dark and mysterious, he wasn't evil as everyone had scorned him to be and stuck him in this dark place, he had no need to fight the humans unless he needed something from the town.

He was wearing a large black coat who's collar covered his mouth and only let his red eyes show, his long black hair was easily see able past it as he sensed someone coming...their footsteps to light to be human...it was an angel...his one winged wrapped around his arm hiding it and the gloved hand that held his seal and was unsee able threw it...He knew why she was here...but he would not go down without a fight if people had made physical and unwanted contact.

His eyes opened as her foot steps neared the strange area he was at it was a circle with several icy spikes that shot out of the ground and surrounded by mountains obviously ice controllers had trained here but it only added to the creepy apparel and the teeth chattering icy mist around him...he waited for whatever it was to show itself finally

The fallen's eyes seemed to pierce threw her as they stared into hers almost like a ghost was grabbing her soul and letting its cold hands just lay across her chest, although noting was there...he merely looked her over noticing the chain...why would heaven have a convict come down to earth...or maybe she wasn't a convict at all...Those shackled were usually bound around the wings and legs so they could not run, never the arms in fact it was rare to ever see someone in arm bindings...so it was obvious their were other reasons he did not see about.


"Heh..."

Those words easily signaled she had some other plans for him then to just have a conversation...those wings easily showed she was someone who was placed in heaven. He merely watched her mouth move his hand not going near his swords...he would not commence sin with the blade without first gaining knowledge whether the fighter was strong or weak. As for her case...it was to unknown...he had seen much since his life within the world he was now exiled to live in, including the sudducing effects of women to try to get what they want or commit felonies without anyone trying to stop them.

"You're a fallen, aren't you?"

His serpented eyes seemed to sense anger and sorrow at the same time toward fallen...but it was not his concern but he knew that if he said yes then she would come at him because of this even if he has committed no crime or no reason to attack him. He merely watched her move carefully waiting for any signs of first remorse or any movement to attack him when he was moving his mouth carefully as a dark cold tone came from his throat

"Yes I am a fallen." The black winged didn't even stir as he said it...though the dark echo filled the small circlet just as fast as his lips closed and the red eyes looked away from her.

The reflection of a black wing clearly shown on one of the ice spikes closest and showed it was in fact moving as he stood up slowly seeing she would probably want something from him may it be his life or a personal possession.

Cleanse watched her before his fists clenched then relaxed almost preparing himself for this battle though obviously not taking it seriously as he wasn't touching his weapons either of them quite yet, he was not sure of her powers if she had any most angels were only happy to reach heaven ...he would not argue that...he thought it was nice when he was younger well more like when he was toddler when he got to experience it before being tossed out with no reason. He only wished he had known of his parents and perhaps he could have run away like a scared cat so that people would not think he was with them...but how would such a young angel even comprehend such things.


His wings began to blow briskly within the wind not caring he could no longer fly so they were only used to mention superiority and how he would not use his arm during a battle he thinks he can win without the use of his seal which could crush bones or steal easily. So he merely waited for her before hearing her say something, whatever it was a threat or comment about his un-pure state of being a fallen without even wondering why he was one did not concern him

"First time I've actually been completely sure of it."

Well how couldn't she tell...only certain angels had their wings cut off and when both were they became human...it did not make sense...no one would cut off one of their wings and even so their wing would still represent them power into the heavens, a black wing will send you away from it in a snap and the gate would never open for you as you got to watch others new comers who were happy to be there while an innocent was forced to stay out, and the worst part these people atoned for sins when he was to young to understand their meaning...


"Alright, filth. Let's fight and get this over with. If you want, I'll just kill you now and make this easy, or we can fight if you actually value your life. Whichever you prefer."

Cleanse merely shut his eyes again before sensing the sword it wasn't normal obviously...he would have to be careful about it...so as a test he crouched down and picked up a rock with his sealed hand and it brought it up with his un sealed hand before awaiting her first attack. "Come." He said as they shot open their pupils becoming more of snakes as his eyes found hers again however nothing changed around her

He felt a strange presence...was she full angel...it didn't add up seemingly she was hunting them because she was one? No...that made absoultuly no sense at all! Something was amiss but he did not care to find out as it was not his concern...maybe it did have something to do with those shackles she wore...wouldn't they get in the way of her fighting? He would no go easy on her non the less.

Same shoulder his seal was on...he suddenly tossed the rock into his wings and in a flash sparks flew and the rocky material was hard to keep a firm cut into the strange material. Instead the sword merely slid off as both of their powers clashed, his seal made the rock lunge forward a few feet but with enough power to destroy any normal sword which usually sent those running in fear. However this angel seemed different his wing was now spread the glove not revealing the seal or what was happening so she would only have to guess he could do that in any material and in anyway possible with any part of his body...however this was not the case as the wing's black feathers were vibrantly visible and almost hypnotic in a sense to those who first gazed at them

Suddenly he watched her blade closely looking for signs of cracking or weakness not knowing anything about her powers or she was a light manipulator but to add some damage he suddenly brought his leg up for a super speed-ed knee right into her gut (No i am not god modding the wording might seem like it but he is merely bringing his leg up and pushing it forward quickly.) His eyes did not change as his mouth did not either to signify a victory as she made the first move and was not one of the smartest to not even try to tell what kind of power he had may it be super speed as the case here...and the worst part was the humiliation of him not even using his blade against her

"Who's actually stupid enough to use something so harmless against a sword? Don't you have some sort of real weapon, filth?"

As he heard that he pulled away after the knee would make sufficient contact if it did as a blur and it looked like their were 5 of him jumping back each after image brighter and less visible. "I will give you a chance to leave before I force you down." He said his eyes still as they were before

Suddenly he seemed right in front of her her her arms at her sides just staring off into space a sword's tip at her neck it stabbed a small bit in so a small amount of blood would drip off and if she pulled it away the blade would rip more skin away. "Well?" He asked her once more not going to kill her she didn't deserve to die yet especially with how naive she is she deserves to experience more and grow more before anyone would kill her.

He merely waited for her response no need to respond to hers none was needed, since his sword was in her neck and moving would cause her to lose more blood possibly kill herself which he knew for a fact she didn't want to have happen to her yet he had a feeling of that...Instead he would merely knock her unconscious with a single blow of the hilt of his blade or a strong knee in her gut to make her fully lose her breath for a short while.

His red eyes only continued to pierce threw hers trying to send jolts of fear threw her heart and mind, they were back to normal now no longer holding that snake like appearance that they held a few moments ago...it was the only way to tell it was an illusion, however you only got 2 seconds to see these eyes before they changed to normal and you were in his illusion.