Fallen Angel, White Devil

by
Cecilia Swan & Isabella Chloe
  • Published:
    15 Jul 12
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Blurb All angels are said to be good, and all devils are said to be bad. But who knew? Once in a thousand years, a fallen angel and a white devil would be born...
Plot keywords:
fantasy, angel, fallen angel, white devil, devil
Category:
Fantasy
Rating:
Approx 2 minutes to read


Fallen Angel, White Devil

1. Prologue: Sera

 

Sera Suzy Darke. That's me. Oh, of course I wasn't born with that name. My name was initially Gabrielle Sarah Dream. What a stupid name. Still gives me the shivers whenever I think of that. I was named after the Gabrielle, the archangel. Sarah: a real popular name among angels. I was someone whom everyone envied--just  because of my NAME! Wherever I went all I heard was, "What a pretty little girl! What's your name... Gabrielle Sarah Dream? Oh child you are blessed to have such a LOVELY name." Really all that time, I was thinking about how much weight this fat lady angel would have to lose to stay healthy. Okay, okay. I was born in an angel family. The Dreams were angels for like, a couple thousand years! Archangel Gabrielle is our ancestor, and every Dream is so proud of that; except me. I hate that Gabrielle dude. Look, I know it sounds ironic, but I hate angels, to tell the truth. That's partly why I changed my "lovely" name to Sera Suzy Darke. The Darkes are the opposite of the Dreams: they were devils for quite a long time; Lucifer the fallen angel (my idol!) is their ancestor. Sera is the Devilish name while Sarah is the Angelic Way. Suzy is a famous devil, known well for her evilest traits. Combine those three. Sera Suzy Darke. How evil! I envy the Darkes SO MUCH. They learn how to kill and torture and be evil while I sit here, basically doing nothing, learning how to deliver "God"'s messages, how to heal, and how to look all holy and pretty. Well, the reason we learn that kind of useless stuff is because that's basically what Angels do. Look at the Bible; the Devils get the fun game going and Angels always ruin the fun. I was always the one who argued "my way or the highway". When I argued that I wanted to be a devil instead of an angel, my argument was rejected. So I thought of a new one! If I couldn't become a devil, I'd be the closest to one. From that day I was a Fallen Angel.

 

 

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