"I need more blood..." Seraphyne murmured as she drank on Blue's neck. "You're so delicious!"
In the annals of supernatural folklore, there exists an ancient tale, whispered through the ages, about the unimaginable powers one might gain by consuming the blood of a fallen angel. The legend speaks of a time when the boundaries between celestial realms and the mortal world were more permeable than they are now.
"Master! The angels who guarded the plane have rioted. They left their post and have rebelled against the laws of the Celestial palace!"
"What should we do? We cannot let them leave their post! Harm will befall in the Land of Gods, and darkness will evade the Celestial palace!"
"Master!" Everyone present during the assembly of the deities in the Celestial Palace kneeled.
The god seated at the seat of the head drank wine from his cup.