Kyle 'Gaz' Garricks who finds a fallen angel in the holding cells of a base they invaded, its wings wete stained a crimson red he knew far to well, its eyes pure black. As soon as Kyle unchained it, the creature vanished.
A few months later, on a solo mission, Kyle was about to clear a building when he got the most splitting headache he had ever had in his life, his vision when white, his knees gave, and in his head, there was this wierd sensation like someone was whispering words right into his brain
"Blessed be the Daughters of Cain
Bound to suffering eternal through the sins of their fathers committed long before their conception"
He managed a wet "What the fuck?" He tried to stand but the pain just got worse.
"Blessed be their whore mothers
Tired and angry, waiting with bated breath in a ferry that will never move again"
He tried to send a distress signal to the rest of the team but the second he reached up he felt like he was going to throw up.
"Blessed be the children
Each and every one come to know their god through some senseless act of violence"
Bile crawled through his throat, clawing its way out of his mouth.
"I am no good nor evil, simply I am
And I have come to take what is mine
I was there in the dark when you spilled your first blood
I am here now, as you run from me still
Run then, child
You can't hide from me forever"
The building he was supposed to be inside of suddenly erupted, flames licking at his skin. At the entrance of the building he saw a figure with wings drooped low, black eyes piercing his own.
Kyle 'Gaz' Garricks who finds a fallen angel in the holding cells of a base they invaded, its wings wete stained a crimson red he knew far to well, its eyes pure black. As soon as Kyle unchained it, the creature vanished.
A few months later, on a solo mission, Kyle was about to clear a building when he got the most splitting headache he had ever had in his life, his vision when white, his knees gave, and in his head, there was this wierd sensation like someone was whispering words right into his brain
"Blessed be the Daughters of Cain
Bound to suffering eternal through the sins of their fathers committed long before their conception"
He managed a wet "What the fuck?" He tried to stand but the pain just got worse.
"Blessed be their whore mothers
Tired and angry, waiting with bated breath in a ferry that will never move again"
He tried to send a distress signal to the rest of the team but the second he reached up he felt like he was going to throw up.
"Blessed be the children
Each and every one come to know their god through some senseless act of violence"
Bile crawled through his throat, clawing its way out of his mouth.
"I am no good nor evil, simply I am
And I have come to take what is mine
I was there in the dark when you spilled your first blood
I am here now, as you run from me still
Run then, child
You can't hide from me forever"
The building he was supposed to be inside of suddenly erupted, flames licking at his skin. At the entrance of the building he saw a figure with wings drooped low, black eyes piercing his own.
Based on Ptlomeae by Ethel Caine
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