A young man waited patiently outside a brick building, leaning against a wall. He searched the darkness, his hand rested on his hip where a long knife was placed on his belt. He waited, muscles tense, and teeth clenched. A cruel laugh pierced the silence. "Well if it isn't Nightshade the little Nephilim  apprentice, aren't you a big boy?" The demon sneered. The boy clenched his fist and narrowed his eyes. "Shut up Zaveda, I didn't come to put up with your shit." The demon hissed at the use of his name.

   "Can you fly now? Think that you are so powerful, do ya? Trying to forget that you were ever a little Nephilim? That you are really a-" The boy slapped Zaveda, and glared at him. "Don't you dare!" He shouted. Zaveda narrowed his eyes. "Oh, don't tell me that you are still attending that idiotic Xazeious Academy, are you?" The boy looked at the demon. "So what if I am, it's better than joining you." The demon glared daggers at the boy. "Xazeious is just for the weak, puny, Nephilim, like you Nightshade." He hissed.

    "That's a corrupted word to use Zaveda, don't call me that again, or else." The demon just laughed. " I know more about you than even yourself, Nightshade....I know your future, and even more dangerous...your past.....and who you share your blood with."Zaveda hissed on the boy's ear, then dissapeared into the shadows. The boy just spread his large blck wings and flew off into the inky darkness.

Sup my beautifuls!! So I'm trying something a little different.....writing in the villains point of veiw!! And angel and demon theme!! Hope u all love it feel free to comment for some ideas, vote and stick around to read it!! PEACE OUT FREAKZ!! STAY UNIQUE!!-HPLC  =^_^=