The city of New York that night life was busy and bright. A woman stood on the roof tops of one of the churches, looking down at the city with bright green eyes. But she was no human. Huge black wings were attached to her back, right now folded to her back. All she did was watch, waiting for heaven to show her the next path she would take.

Father Dante was sitting in the church, humming to himself when he heard steps and said without looking up "A little late isn't it for a walk?" A amber haired woman walked past him, wearing a trench coat and hood to hide her other figures. "I need to seek the will...I can't do that here..." The father shook his head and said "Be safe...angel..."

The woman walked the streets of the city, waiting for the sign or sense of what she was to do next. Not knowing that her whole life was going to change soon.

The stars were hard to see at night but somehow he still watched them. He sat on bench slouched as he gazed up at the sky with his blue eyes. He was in a particular part of town that was empty, it was the way he like it. He preferred being alone, people scared him. His blue eyes scanned for Orion, the star he loved to find. It was what he did every night. He lived just a couple blocks away in a cardboard box behind a dumpster. It was how he preferred his life. He was able to gain enough money to clean his clothes and feed himself by street fighting.

He loved to street fight it was one of his many hobbies. They would make bets the people he fought, and than they would always loose, because he had a couple tricks up his sleeve. He would usually get spat on and called a demon in the end and they would throw the money at him but hey he always won fair and square. He felt a little cold and decided it was time to head back to his hole. He stood up his chains began to jingle as he walked through the night towards the only place he could call home.

He had parents when he grew up, they just didn't want him after the saw him do it the first time. They thought he was possessed and he was no longer their son. They pretended he didn't exist burned his pictures and pretended not to recognize him if they saw him. People were cruel in this world, but that's how life is when God doesn't care about you.

The woman walked by a young man wearing chains and felt a strange aura about him. She stopped and looked at him as he walked away, her eyes glowing gold for a moment. Then she sniffed and her eyes narrowed. A nightmare was nearby. She turned and started running down the street, moving past people without much problem. She moved around the young man, barely touching his shoulder as she ran down an allyway just in time to hear screaming

A huge black creature was standing over a young couple, the woman screaming. The woman touched her pendent and muttered something and it changed into a saber, floating in the air enough for her to catch it. She stopped behind the beast and yelled "halt monster! Come face a true warrior of your fears..." The creature turned, it's blood red eyes staring into hers. She said "if I were you I would run now" the couple didn't need telling twice, jumping up and running out of the allyway.