Nyx sat down in her throne and thought. "Both Mikael and Rose..." She smirked. "They're strong. He just might make things interesting for a while."
< Nyx walked down a path going through a major city burning to the ground. Women and children cried. Men cursed at her and swore revenge. Her eyes glowed vibrantly as she walked towards a dark castle.
Inside were the bodies of soldiers, guards, angels, human slaves, and gods, bloodied and twisted to death.
Nyx opened up two doors in front her. Inside was a brigade of angels, pointing their spears at her. "Halt!! You're not going any farther from here!! Even if you are a woman!!"
Nyx kept a neutral expression. "Even if I'm a woman? Are you saying that because of my body, you would treat me differently? Pity."
All of the angel's bodies twisted up into unnatural positions and were rung dry of blood. They all died in seconds, while Nyx continued walking. "I think of everyone the same way. Insects."