The Forbidden Love part II

Several years have passed since the two world leaders had named their newborn children. Time moved on as it always had, but strange things were beginning to unfold. In the past seventeen years, both set of parents began to discover strange traits in their children.1

Neve, the daughter of Marcus and Angelica, was as beautiful as the moon and always glowed like snow in the night. With long blue hair, pale silver skin, and a thin, luscious body she made every girl in her world jealous and all the men pined after her. However, Neve had a temper that was as hot as Dios, the center core of hell. As a young girl of 4 she had single handedly destroyed three church windows and an alter, all because a boy had stolen her hairbrush. Growing up, she had always stayed away from large groups of people. She always found them to be two self centered and perfect. She would often go off to a dark area and write stories or paint dark portraits of lust and death. Now, Marcus was terribly worried about his daughter, he tried to help her fit in with the rest of the Angels but she often scorned him and flew off.2

Well, things were busy in the Arch of the Angels. The Elders were holding a convention of Peace which would allow representatives from Hell to come and talk amongst the Angels. They hoped for peace within the worlds and new trade policies. Marcus and Angelica thought this to be the perfect opportunity for Neve to interact with people and hopefully meet a young Angel man and decide to settle down. they summoned her to the living room. "Neve, there is a huge event occurring tomorrow's moon and we want you to come with us." said Marcus. Neve just stared at them with her gold and red eyes. "it will be great fun dear, there will be food, dancing, talks with the Demonic leaders, and cute boys." prodded Angelica. Neve opened her mouth and shouted, "I bet this is another plan to get me to meet another boy and fall in love right? Well mom and Dad, i don't believe in love and i will never love anyone." Marcus shrugged and returned the response, "But wouldn't you like to meet some Demons?" Struck with the thought Neve considered it. She finally said, "Ok, i will go, but I'm going and leaving whenever i feel like it." With that said she flew up to her little room. Marcus smiled to his wife.3

Down in the depths of Hell, Arger and Zorn were also noticing strange things in their son. Gier was born with unbelievable strength and he was skilled in the arts of fighting. However, he showed a softness in himself that was strange and unknown in the Hell folk. Whenever he and his father would travel to the dungeons of Leiden and surveyed the prisoners, Gier would always weep for them. He often went off by himself and sit under the black wood trees and dream of a white crow. Hell women yearned after him because he was the most beautiful Demon man they had ever seen. He had gold-red hair, strong arms, and a devious smile. But he never took on a woman, he stayed away from them. This made Arger nervous because he wanted a ruthless, blood thirsty leader that would take over the Angels. He summoned Gier into his living quarters. "Gier, there will be a gathering up in Heaven tomorrow's moon and you and I will be attending. We have to know our enemies and take them by surprise." Gier just stood there, staring at his father with his unusual deep blue eyes. "Father, i understand what you ask me to do, but why must we fight the Angels?" Arger fought his temper and said icily, "Gier, what does your name mean? It means Greed. Greed for what was our and what should be for eternity." Gier responded in the formal tone he knew so well, "I understand Father. i will attend the Gathering with you." With that, Gier opened his black wings and flew off into the dark. Arger laughed with blackness in his heart.4

And so the sun sets and the moon begins to rise. a new age opens its black and gold doors5