Hell, The world of pain and suffering, the world were no light shines and no day or night becomes this world. The home of the famous and feared prince of Heaven , fallen yet still considered a Archangel, Lucifer. Lucifer the most powerful of the archangels, fallen from grace because of what he belived in that no human should be above god, let alone worshipped before the almighty father. But unlike what many humans belived he was not the ruler of hell. No he was a prisoner of the hellish world that was his newfound cell. demons didn't go down to the dungeons often so no guards would be there but hellhounds every now and then would patrol by and snap at people comdemmed to die alone and bitter life. Just like Lucifer his eyes closed as the chains kept his wings folded up as his head was bowed low to the ground as he sat in his cell looking like a stone figure with the dust growing on him. Till he hears ....footsteps and dear god of all things it wasn't a demon but a girl.....but why here ?

The Fallen Arcgangel had dusty brown hair and leather jacket around him and skinny blue jeans on. Chains were wrapped around his legs, arms and neck as well as his chest to strap his wings in and keep him from flying away. His wings where bleeding slightly still from all the chains that cut into the flesh and hurt like hell....no pun intended.

For the last eight years earth has been dying slowly, demons are starting the wreck havoc on earth, Posessing, killing, murdering and tempting humans into unbeliveable sin and crimes. Some even made others kill another and eat them to just amuse themselves. There was one demon that spoke of a war coming between hell and heaven and every last human would die because of it. But could the fallen Archangel that everyone belived to be the ruler stop them . Surely if he was king he could stop the war....but what the girl would descover is that he was not king...no he was nothing more then .....treasure.

Footsteps walked through the cave as the flames flickered on each side on the walkway. A shadow formed at the wall around the corner to where the man was being chained up. The shadow grew bigger as the figure came closer. If Lucifer looked up, there was a young girl walking towards him silently and slowly. Her wings were small, looking like they lacked use of flying. There were light brown with white and she had her hair down as she walked barefoot.

Around Lucifer was a sleeping creature as big as a house it was the very first of the hellhounds and the most feared as well. The hellhounds name Cerberus, the real Cerberus. A creature who ate all souls, all humans, all demons all angels that dared defile the name of its creator, Lucifer. that's when the archangel cackled gently in his postsion his eyes still closed but the firey hellhounds eyes snapped open and raised its massive three heads snarling, the heat coming from the hellhound was enough to burn away all things near it but its master said sharply to the hound.

"Down, Now I do not wish to see the girl burned" he growled slightly his voice sounded ancient and sharp as well as colder then any ice that could ever spread across the world. The fallen archangel said nothing more his breathing came out ragged and sharp, a smirk though spread across his face. He grinned and slowly stood up the chains crackled and hissed and simmered even slightly. He lifted his head and his eyes glowed sharply, as he was in his human form , a smirk played across his cheek eyes glowing deep blue color. he was a handsome fellow and all creatures of hell shrunk away from his gaze even the most proud and feared hellhound. Cerberus shrunk away from his masters and stood up towering over all the beings his three heads glowed with flames, Chained wrapped around his legs and paws sharply and he roared sharply and bites a chain off his torso as he slowly started breaking himself free as he was late for his duty at the gates.

The woman cowered in fear as she came upon the creature that was guarding the man who was chained up somehow. "I came from God. With a message", she said to him as she pulled her knees up to her chest, still a bit shaken up by the creature that was guarding him. "Demons of Hell. They are corrupting God's creation of man", she said as her wings tucked behind her back. Her small beautiful angelic wings. She looked young for an angel but she was beautiful in the siloiette of the candlelight.

The archangel spat in disgust that someone would dare come from heaven to spite him "well you can leave I dare not talk to a creature that comes from the land of holy" he said eyes narrowed gently as the three headed hound snarled deeply at her towering over her. he snorted "and what could I do huh ? I am a prisoner of hell not the ruler or anything . I am not able to help you " he said eyes narrowed sharply as the hound barked nodding.

The young angel made a yelp from the beast that was with this chained man. She didn't like hell hounds but she did hear the tale of a fallen King from heaven. This could be him. "I will not speak of his name if you let me tend to your needs here", she said in a courageous tone, showing that she wasn't afraid of his wrath or control.

The chained archangel said nothing his body went back to being frozen and stiff. His massive molting wings snapped shut on his back as he growled "leave no angel should burn in hell"

The young angel heard that there was a book hidden in the prison somewhere but she knew that the Underworld was heavily guarded as well as enchanted. She had to find to book and fast. Right before she was about to start looking, she heard footsteps coming in their direction. She acted quick and used her shadow powers to hide within the darkness.

The fallen archangel said nothing head bowed. His chained up arms and legs and sighed tiredly