Angelic Troublemaker

Prolog

[In a time, where hell and heaven are in an endless fight, heaven, ruled by an disgusting, perverted leader called Reyan, the oldest of the Arch-Angel brothers. Remiel, who was once under the influence of a brainwash. After slightly freeing himself from it and getting "kidnapped" by one of his older brothers. He left, left with a unbeknown person and then, never wanted to come back...or..is that it?]

"This doesn't feel right to do." A masculine voice, let those words leave his mouth. He for sure knew, it would make his older brother Satan, once known as Lucifer, upset. He knew, leaving without any sign, just leaving him behind with Connor, once known as Raguel, would be a impact at once.

Connor hated him, he knew, he did horrible things and knows he won't be forgiven..but Satan still saw some good in him, still saw..something that is worth for to try and risk his own life. Liev, the one who used to be Gabriel, surely..he, he wouldn't care, right?
He isn't the one to care for someone as horrible as him..as Remiel.

Remiel let out a sigh and looked next to himself, to the man who was dressed as if he were a higher being, the face, unbeknown to see how it may look, his hair, long and gray..some redness as strands...He could be a god? Is he one? Should Remiel just trust this stranger and go?

"Fine...take me with you, take me to this place you want to appereantly 'train' me..let me get to know more of my powers..how can I control them." He let those words leave his mouth.

The stranger turn his head to the side, as if his eyes were directly meeting the ones of Remiel. He suddenly felt uncomfortable, having his stranger look at him. He didn't know why, is the person so mighty? So powerful?

"What a fine choice of yours, young angel...or should I rather call you a fallen one?~" The strangers voice..it's so taunting, as if he was making fun of him. Remiel's face went from a neutral looking, to a confused and a slight scared one.
Now that he already said those words though, he can't possibly deny his choice again. Eitherway, he needs to get stronger, so that he can protect himself but also others, so that he won't be the burden anymore. Maybe..this is a Chance for a new start, a way to leave his brother more freedom again.

"I'm..a fallen one already, your words don't mean anything. Just what you do, how you will help me out." he responded in a cold tone, Remiel meant Business. He wasn't about to fuck around and be taunted or maybe he was. If getting taunted means he still has the possiblity to get stronger, then he would go through with it.

He held his hand towards the unbeknown one, the stranger. The stranger seemd to be thinking for a moment, before he took a hold of Remiel's wrist. Wait..his wrist!?
Suddenly he felt panic running through his body, why his wrist! The stranger was going to do something to him, right? This stranger just acted as if he was going to help out. Oh no, he got himself into a big mess!...

Remiel felt himself getting drowsy, something was wrong..his body begun to feel heavier, and then, it all went black and he was falling...
Falling somewhere down, somewhere deep...and he felt as if he saw his life was about to end.