Greyfoxx
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Prolog
Demons and Angels. Polar-opposites of religion. Demons sent to earth from the fiery ****, and the Angels sent from the wonderful Heaven. There has been fighting between the two for as long as time itself. Now, in the year 2099, there are troubles within each group. An Angel stationed on Earth, and a Demon stationed in the same area, a city called New Detroit, have been having a relationship, something punishable by death. It’s the job of the Najii, the new age Angelic protectors and “law” enforcers, to death with the problem before something unspeakable happens.
Chapter One
I woke up instantly when the telephone rang. Groaning, and mumbling, the man to my right got up, his jet black wings stretching, to answer the phone. “Yeah? Hello?” he said coolly, carelessly messing with his equally jet black, messy, hair. Somebody was talking fast on the other side of the phone. Afeilius was nodding quickly, trying to listen to the person. I pulled the comforter back over my head to try to get some more much needed sleep. At last Afeilius hung up the phone with the finial words of “You’ll get it later.” I heard him walk back to the king-size bed, and he gently pulled back my covers, revealing my red hair and green eyes looking back at him. He smiled softly and said, “It’s a good thing you have red hair, it makes you all the more beautiful.” I giggled quietly and asked, “Who was on the phone?”
HE sighed and said, “Louie. He said he wanted the rent. I can’t believe what has happened to the world in the past hundred years. It’s no wonder we’re living in ‘New Detroit’ because the old one was lost in the second of the Fires. I’m going to go out later, as ‘Mark’, and get my pay check. So Kyraian, what are you going to do this dine September day?” he asked with a grin so sly, it made my knees weak.
“Well, demon boyfriend of mine, I was just planning on flying for a bit, checking in on some old couples, and then just relaxing. I’ too stressed out lately to go out in my mortal disguise.” I tried to over back up, but Afeilius grabbed my hand and stole a kiss from my lips. He drew back and said, “Sounds like an Angelic plan, dear.” I laughed and said, “You ********! You stole from me!”
He simply gave me the same sly grin and said, “I’m a Demon hun, it’s what I do!” laughing, he got back into bed, with a different smile on his face. I knew this smile and knew it well. For this is how he looked before he seduced me into having *** again. I watched as his wings faded, so he could move easier. I sighed and also made my wings fade. He kissed my shoulder and neck gently, making my entire body feel the kiss, making me want him just that much more.
I sighed and said, “Not now Afeilius. I’m too tired.” He grinned and said, “I bet I know a way to make you not so tired, Kyraian.” He kissed my neck some more, enchanting me with the passion. He wouldn’t take no for an answer, he knew that if he kept going, he’d get what we both wanted. He continued kissing me, even though my head was turned away from him, attempting to resist his charm. He took his hand and turned my head to face him. He smiled and drew me into a deep, passionate kiss. At last, I gave into his captivating allure.
I awoke again around noon, the sun’s rays beating down upon me. I finally got myself out of my bed, and into the kitchen. Afeilius was still sleeping, so I decided to make myself some nice Green Tea. It surprised me that after all the hundred years of fires and wars and such, green tea ahs survived. I stretched my arms, and my pure white wings, while I awaited the tea water to come to a boil. I listened in to the conversations of some humans passing under my kitchen window. Some talked about the recent inner-city ‘wars’, and others gossiped on the current events and such.
The sound of water boiling, whistling, broke my concentration of listening to the passerby’s. the sound of the water boiling woke up Afeilius, he stumbled into the kitchen while I poured my tea. “Hey hun. That was one helluva morning. Could you pour me some tea please?” he said as he hugged me from behind, gently kissing my neck. I smiled and handed him a cup of tea. The phone rang again while I was pouring my tea so I just let the answering machine get it.
“Hi Afeilius. Hello Kyraian. This is Themus.” Said the male voice, “ You may not know me, but I know you both, and what you both are, and I’m here to tell you both some awful news. Word has gotten out about your relationship! The Najii are now being sent to get rid of you both. So if I were you two, I’d watch my back. I’ll be in contact at a later time. Oh, and drink that tea up Afeilius, it’s getting cold.” Click.
Afeilius looked down at his cup and found that indeed, it was getting cold. “Whoa.” He muttered. He looked up at me. “Who are these Najii people?” I was still looking at the phone, refusing to believe what I had just heard. If what this man, or something else, was saying, that meant we had to watch our every move for signs of the Najii. Afeilius was looking at me and repeated his question. I shook my head, not wanting to answer. He grabbed my shoulders and said to me, “Hey, I need to know what we are up against.”
I sighed, looking for the words to describe the Najii. “Since the new times, since all these things have happened to the world, *** has created a new group of Angels. The Najii. They are the new-age protectors, enforcers if you will, of ***’s will. They will watch whomever they are after till the moment is right, then they will attack or confront.” I brushed his hands off y shoulders. “It’s like they are modern-day Angelic Assassins.”
Afeilius was standing in front of me, just staring, with a look of shock upon his face. “Great…So, we have Angelic Assassins on us to kill us because we’re in love?” I nodded. He slammed down his cup and said, “That’s bullshit!” he then left me in the kitchen, thinking to myself.
Demons and Angels. Polar-opposites of religion. Demons sent to earth from the fiery ****, and the Angels sent from the wonderful Heaven. There has been fighting between the two for as long as time itself. Now, in the year 2099, there are troubles within each group. An Angel stationed on Earth, and a Demon stationed in the same area, a city called New Detroit, have been having a relationship, something punishable by death. It’s the job of the Najii, the new age Angelic protectors and “law” enforcers, to death with the problem before something unspeakable happens.
Chapter One
I woke up instantly when the telephone rang. Groaning, and mumbling, the man to my right got up, his jet black wings stretching, to answer the phone. “Yeah? Hello?” he said coolly, carelessly messing with his equally jet black, messy, hair. Somebody was talking fast on the other side of the phone. Afeilius was nodding quickly, trying to listen to the person. I pulled the comforter back over my head to try to get some more much needed sleep. At last Afeilius hung up the phone with the finial words of “You’ll get it later.” I heard him walk back to the king-size bed, and he gently pulled back my covers, revealing my red hair and green eyes looking back at him. He smiled softly and said, “It’s a good thing you have red hair, it makes you all the more beautiful.” I giggled quietly and asked, “Who was on the phone?”
HE sighed and said, “Louie. He said he wanted the rent. I can’t believe what has happened to the world in the past hundred years. It’s no wonder we’re living in ‘New Detroit’ because the old one was lost in the second of the Fires. I’m going to go out later, as ‘Mark’, and get my pay check. So Kyraian, what are you going to do this dine September day?” he asked with a grin so sly, it made my knees weak.
“Well, demon boyfriend of mine, I was just planning on flying for a bit, checking in on some old couples, and then just relaxing. I’ too stressed out lately to go out in my mortal disguise.” I tried to over back up, but Afeilius grabbed my hand and stole a kiss from my lips. He drew back and said, “Sounds like an Angelic plan, dear.” I laughed and said, “You ********! You stole from me!”
He simply gave me the same sly grin and said, “I’m a Demon hun, it’s what I do!” laughing, he got back into bed, with a different smile on his face. I knew this smile and knew it well. For this is how he looked before he seduced me into having *** again. I watched as his wings faded, so he could move easier. I sighed and also made my wings fade. He kissed my shoulder and neck gently, making my entire body feel the kiss, making me want him just that much more.
I sighed and said, “Not now Afeilius. I’m too tired.” He grinned and said, “I bet I know a way to make you not so tired, Kyraian.” He kissed my neck some more, enchanting me with the passion. He wouldn’t take no for an answer, he knew that if he kept going, he’d get what we both wanted. He continued kissing me, even though my head was turned away from him, attempting to resist his charm. He took his hand and turned my head to face him. He smiled and drew me into a deep, passionate kiss. At last, I gave into his captivating allure.
I awoke again around noon, the sun’s rays beating down upon me. I finally got myself out of my bed, and into the kitchen. Afeilius was still sleeping, so I decided to make myself some nice Green Tea. It surprised me that after all the hundred years of fires and wars and such, green tea ahs survived. I stretched my arms, and my pure white wings, while I awaited the tea water to come to a boil. I listened in to the conversations of some humans passing under my kitchen window. Some talked about the recent inner-city ‘wars’, and others gossiped on the current events and such.
The sound of water boiling, whistling, broke my concentration of listening to the passerby’s. the sound of the water boiling woke up Afeilius, he stumbled into the kitchen while I poured my tea. “Hey hun. That was one helluva morning. Could you pour me some tea please?” he said as he hugged me from behind, gently kissing my neck. I smiled and handed him a cup of tea. The phone rang again while I was pouring my tea so I just let the answering machine get it.
“Hi Afeilius. Hello Kyraian. This is Themus.” Said the male voice, “ You may not know me, but I know you both, and what you both are, and I’m here to tell you both some awful news. Word has gotten out about your relationship! The Najii are now being sent to get rid of you both. So if I were you two, I’d watch my back. I’ll be in contact at a later time. Oh, and drink that tea up Afeilius, it’s getting cold.” Click.
Afeilius looked down at his cup and found that indeed, it was getting cold. “Whoa.” He muttered. He looked up at me. “Who are these Najii people?” I was still looking at the phone, refusing to believe what I had just heard. If what this man, or something else, was saying, that meant we had to watch our every move for signs of the Najii. Afeilius was looking at me and repeated his question. I shook my head, not wanting to answer. He grabbed my shoulders and said to me, “Hey, I need to know what we are up against.”
I sighed, looking for the words to describe the Najii. “Since the new times, since all these things have happened to the world, *** has created a new group of Angels. The Najii. They are the new-age protectors, enforcers if you will, of ***’s will. They will watch whomever they are after till the moment is right, then they will attack or confront.” I brushed his hands off y shoulders. “It’s like they are modern-day Angelic Assassins.”
Afeilius was standing in front of me, just staring, with a look of shock upon his face. “Great…So, we have Angelic Assassins on us to kill us because we’re in love?” I nodded. He slammed down his cup and said, “That’s bullshit!” he then left me in the kitchen, thinking to myself.
