[F] Legion of Heaven

[sweet_angel]

There is a battle to be fought

A white figure pulled the bow back and let a powerful blue arrow go through the head of the giant at the edge of the Moonlit Field. The dead demon fell to the earth beneath it sending a resounding quake to the others around him.

Our enemy is not human it never has been

The other demons turned to the lone white figure, his white cloak blowing in the wind as he put his bow and arrow away and replaced it with a katana sword. The blade reflected the moonlight as the blade’s white steel glistened.

Do not fear for God is with us, it is his battle, and we are his warriors

The demons charged him in a massive wave of screams and shrieks. The white figure cut the first small dog like demon clean in half and sent a shockwave cutting other demons down as they approached. A large sword crashed down where the white figure used to stand. The figure had jumped in the air just before it hit him, and now he landed on top of the demon’s head and tossed it into another.

He gives us strength, he is our peace

The figure sheathed his katana and pulled out a double edged sword from his back, a demon tried to lash out at him while he did this but a white energy shield appeared from the palm of the figure’s hand blocking the blow. Another large demon charged at him and slammed its large balky fist into the ground missing the figure completely.

We must rise up, the battle must be fought

Once again, more demons charged at the figure but this time from the air. The figure lifted his arms into the air and brought them down as large white wings sprouted from his back flinging the white cloak off of his body revealing his armor. The armor was as white as snow and the cloth worn under it as black as the night. Two gauntlets were seen on his forearms and gloves that had metal pieces covering the knuckles of his hands. In the darkness, only his ice-blue eyes were seen glowing before he formed another energy shield, but he used it to push off into the sky cutting the air-born demons along the way.

Our enemy is vast, they are everywhere

As he floated in the sky the ethereal being looked over how many demons were still alive. A large sea of demons greeted his cold eyes as he sighed, landing on a boulder in front of the large mass of purely evil creatures. He lifted his gauntlet to the sky causing the sky itself to burn away revealing thousands of white figures to descend to the battlefield beside him. He lowered his arm and signaled for the army of white warriors to charge and overtake the evil force.

But so are we

Minutes later the moonlit battlefield filled with the final cries of the last of the demons as they turned to dust before their superior enemies. A white warrior walked toward the original fighter and kneeled before him. The name General Gallium was heard in the report and the rest was unimportant to Gallium. Gallium sucked the floating souls into his gauntlet and sent the large ball into the sky as it began to reappear taking the ethereal warriors into the space beyond the sky leaving Gallium alone once again.

And quite honestly we are stronger

He picked his cloak up again and put on continuing his nightly recon around the grassy region that was Purgatory, as they called it where he came from. A sigh escaped his mouth once again as he approached a small village full of the souls that the demons thirsted for. The ethereal being calmly walked through the tiny settlement, his form passing unseen through by the few spirits still on the street.

Our generation may be the last if nothing is done

A figure draped in a black hood walked up to a demon at the bottom of a cliff. The demon was shivering and mumbling insanely to itself, as the dark figure approached him. “We saw him, we spoke to him, we were driven out by him, we were defeated by him.” Came the mumbles and wails of the decrepit demon. Its body was misshapen and its eyes blood shot. The dark figure knelt in front of him and caught his attention by snapping his fingers. The crazy hell lurker looked up and to listen, “What doest thou, the second ruler of us, want with us?”

“I want your name demon.” The figure stood up and disconnected its chain from the cliff.

The demon twitched at its new found freedom and smiled, his bones straightening and his skin now covered with menacing black armor. His appearance now that of a dark knight rather than a crazed madman, he let out a massive and loud wail, “WE ARE LEGION!!!!!!!!!!!” its jaw reaching his waist as he spoke. At its response, the dark figure smirked and shook its hand, “And I am Lucifer the Dark Angel.”

We will rise, we will fight

And we WILL win

“That… was exactly 16 and a half years ago.”