"No...this can't be right.." Diablo said, as he looked at fallen angels and demons, dead on the ground. As the other men charged forth, he stayed put. He didn't like the fighting, even though his father tried to corrupt his mind into making him like it. He wondered how his mother thought of it. Wait. Did he even have a mother? He let his hand touch up to his forehead, not sure if he was feeling well. He didn't want to fight. It was wrong. "Diablo, come on!", a solider yelled at him as he ran past, bumping into his shoulder. He shook his head, before closing his eyes. "I have to do what's best for us. For dad, for..for everyone." He unfolded his wings and after taking a deep breath, shot up into the blood red sky, death on his mind.
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Hell and Heaven
RomanceDiablo is a young demon that was raised to hate Angels. Skylar is a young angel that was raised to hate Demons. During the world's most biggest war between them, they meet and fall in love. But what happens when the war tries to tear them apart? (Th...
