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In Heaven…
“Sera, look at the poor souls that are stuck down there! The souls that could’ve been redeemed!” Emily protested, angry that the souls in hell were being killed in exterminations. “Emily, quiet! I do not need your protest to interrupt the meeting! The souls in hell chose their fates when they were still living, redemption is simply not possible!” Sera argued back, angry that redemption was, to her, ‘an impossible dream’. “Sera! We SAW him ascending! He is still right here, with a HALO!!! How is that not enough evidence for you?!” Emily was getting frustrated with Sera; she was getting restless to save the many souls that could be redeemed in hell. “Emily! ENOUGH!!! I simply cannot put the safety of heaven on a dream that simply cannot be achieved! Emily, please, I don’t want you to…” Sera was afraid of what Emily might do in heaven, whether that be welcoming evil sinners to heaven’s gate or letting Sir Pentious manipulate her. “No, Sera! I have had enough of you treating me like a child! You promised me that you would never lie‘THUNK’…to…t… Emily stopped mid-sentence. Blood started dripping from her mouth. She looked down to her chest to see an angelic spear piercing her. She collapsed to the ground, on her knees, weak and gasping for air. “*heavy breathing*…Sera?” Emily whispered. “I am sorry Emily,” Sera said, grabbing Emily’s halo while Emily was bleeding out, tears dropping onto the floor. Lute and her most loyal Exterminators tied Emily up with rope, making her wounds bleed more. “But I cannot jeopardise the safety of heaven. No-one can. Not even you…I love you, Emily. Take her when you go down during the Extermination Lute…” Sera broke the halo in half and turned away, leaving the pieces for Emily to grab, the whole being witnessed by Sir Pentious. “Sssssera, please! Please reconsssider th-“SHUT UP demon spawn!” Lute growled, her voice cold and sharp, enough to make Sir Pentious stop speaking. Emily thought in her head, “Sera…how could you? How could you throw away the only person you every loved, the only gift you ever had? The person you…you cared most…” Her love was replaced with hatred and anger; she was bloody furious. “…Lute? Where are you taking me?” Emily asked as she was dragged into a small room. “Sera has given me full control of the Exterminators, sounds like she didn’t listen to your decision to make Abel the new head. I am fulfilling her wish to send you down to Hell, but first…” Lute smiled evilly.
A few minutes later, in an undisclosed location in heaven
AHHHHHH!!!!” Emily screamed in pain as Lute cut off one of her wings. Sera and Adam were nearby, Sera’s back was turned away from her sister while Adam stood there smiling, satisfied at the torture the seraphim was going through. “Heh, nice job danger tits!” Adam congratulated. “Thank you, sir. Now, Emily. *growl* Be a good girl and stop screaming before I rip out that eye of yours.” Lute whispered in Emily’s ear. Lute raised her sword and cut off the 4th wing, Emily withered in pain, her throat couldn’t handle the excessive screaming. “Stop! That’s enough. 4 wings are enough. A fallen does not need all her wings. A demon has no wings. She is no longer a seraph nor a full demon. These two wings will serve as a remnant to her choices. I didn’t want to do this Emily. But you gave me no choice.” Sera spoke. Emily had her two remaining wings left, the middle ones. “…Those ‘demons’ were my friends…they-AHHH!” Emily got stabbed AGAIN, this time Adam. “Shut up cunt! It’s our turn.” Adam walked closer, getting close. One hand grabbed Emily by the collar of her now golden covered dress. “You are a disappointment to the Heavenly realm, you sided with the freaks, enjoy being one” As Adam stabbed an angelic knife into Emily stomach, she screamed in pain until Adam stabbed her again in the throat with a regular knife, restricting her from speaking for a while. Emily used her last angelic energy to free herself from Adam’s hands. She collapsed before she could get away. She laid there, eyes not moving and a pool of gold blood forming. Adam crept in for the finishing kill “Adam…enough. You are dismissed. Thank you for your…assist.” Sera waved the pair away, leaving her and Emily alone in the room. As soon as the door close, she collapsed onto the ground, sobbing with her hands on her face, she didn’t want to see Emily in such a state. She opened the portal and let Emily fall through. As her lifeless (still has life) body, Sera whispered, “I’m sorry…”
Some alleyway, The Entertainment District, Pride Ring, Hell
“Melissa, I need more dresses by tomorrow, I have a big ceremony coming up and I want it to be perfe-…um. I’ll call you back, just make more dresses!” Velvette saw a person laying in an alley, eyes closed, yellow stains on her puffy white and blue dress. As she squinted, she found it was an angel, she smiled at the sight of her. “Why hello there! Let me introduce myself, I am Velvette, an Overlord and a person simply trying to recruit those in need.” Emily squeaked quietly and tried to move away from Velvette. Velvette held her hand to Emily, motioning her to take it. Eventually, Emily chose to trust her, either way, who else could she trust? (she forgot about the hotel during the torture she went through before the fall). “M-my name is Emily.” Emily’s cracked voice said, her stab wound to the throat still there. She then took Velvette’s hand. “She could be useful.” Velvette thought, realising the power she could get if she got the fallen angel to trust her. “Listen here Emily, my colleagues and I want someone like you to help in our plan, if you help us, we will give you everything that you want. Velvette said with confidence. “O-ok Ms Velvette….”
At V Tower
“This is...nice. T-thanks for helping me. And I never got your names Mr…TV-head?” Emily said weakly, she had just healed from the stab wound but it still hurt to speak. “*quiet chuckle* My name is Vox, a resident of Hell. Velvette here, as you know, saved you.” Vox explained. He was attempting to pull strings to get the little Seraphim to trust him. He grabbed Emily’s hand; her mind told herself to look at him. “Hey! What are you doi- …” Emily muttered, she didn’t finish her sentence. Vox grabbed Emily’s face and his screen started to turn red. Since Lute had mentally damaged Emily already, it would be easy for Vox to make Emily obey him “Emily, you will help me with my plan.” Vox commanded to Emily “…Yes Vox…” Emily whispered, red colours filled her eyes. “I-I can’t look away. Someone…help.” Emily thought in her mind. Vox put some glasses that had his hypnosis on Emily’s face (yes this is an Incredibles reference), gagged Emily up and some sinners that sold their souls to Vox dragged her to a room. It was empty and dark, except for the many cables and TVs hanging in the air. Emily was trapped. Her free will. Gone.
In a room in V Tower, 2 weeks later…
Emily was still in the room, still entranced. Her eyes had bags, punishments for staying up too long, her hands were still tied to the chair. Her dress was dirty and the blood she got from her wounds were still there. As Emily’s eyes were still filled in red, the TVs suddenly turned off. The power hummed down as the TVs eventually became lifeless and mirrors. “*blink blink*…W-what? W-w-where…am I? Hel-*yelp in pain*…fuck.” Emily tried to move, but she found blessed rope tying her to the chair. found her looked around, confused on where she was. Vox appeared, his flat screen face filling the room with his brightness. You! What did you do? Where am I!” Emily shouted, desperately trying to know if she was in a dream. “Shut up. You’re ours now BITCH. Now, I know allll about your fall. Your sister. How she stayed there while your wings got cut off. You can’t trust her, right? Well…you can trust me…” Vox tried to entrance Emily again, but she looked away, trying to close her eyes. “Hmmm, resisting? That’s cute.” Vox shouted, smiling and summoning cables from his back. He stabbed the cables into Emily, shocking (literally) her. “AHHHHH!!!!! S-stop! Please! Stop hurting m-AHHH!” Emily screamed in pain, and her eyes came with anger and fear. Her eyes turned red and eyes appeared on her last remaining two wings She ripped the ropes that held her and tried to choke Vox. “TELL ME WHERE I AM.” Emily ordered. She instead felt a pain in her abdomen. She coughed blood onto Vox and fell beside him. She looked at him, anger in her eyes. Vox got up, rubbing his neck, “Damn bitch, you got some strong grip!” Vox exclaimed. Emily growled at him, and she got a kick in the stomach as a thanks. “*cough*…F-fuck you. *Heavy breathing* Fuck you and your so-called ‘colleagues’. I would NEVER join you and you stupid te-“ Vox had grabbed her throat with a cable and slid her across the floor and onto the wall. “*gasp*S-stop…” Emily tried to get out words, but they only came out as inaudible . As she stopped fighting back against Vox’s grip, he let go. Emily fell to the ground on her knees, coughing and gasping for air. As soon as she began moving again, she got grabbed again, this time she was met with a red screen. “*sigh*another week of brainwashing should do the trick…” Disappointed, Vox ordered her back to the TV room. He looked at Emily before the sinner closed the door just as red light rushed out of the room.
A week later
Angel Dust was walking around his workplace when he found Val interacting with what seemed like an angel. He squinted at saw that the angel looked to be a young angel, almost like a child. “Hey Val, umm. Whose’s this young gal?” Angel Dust asked, nervous to see if his abusive boss would even answer. “Angel Dust, meet Emily, a fellow star, though she isn’t in the videos so she’s not your competition haha! So, amigo, you ready to model for some pictures?”