No mercy no more
To every light, there was a darkness. To every good thing, there was something bad. To every angel, there was their demon form. It had been a f a c t since the beginning of the times. To have balance, everything good ▬ love, peace, kindness, heaven ▬ needed something bad to keep their existence ▬ such as hatred, war, malice, hell. All in all, there was h a r m o n y; though not necessarily a good one. Yet, angels and demons could go on with their duties and tasks without many interruptions. Of course, when it was concerning the Earth and the humans, one tried to make the other fail. Angels wanted to keep the purity and innocence of the humans, while demons tried to corrupt them in any way they could. They kept each other on their toes, making things difficult to b o t h sides, but if Bilbo the angel had any say in this, he'd say the demons were winning. And that was mostly all it needed to fuel his urge to help humans. More often than not, Bilbo the angel would go to Earth to do good deeds and some times he'd meet some demons on the way. And even a couple of times he had met Bilbo the demon. It had been interesting, if not a bit infuriating, but most of the times, Bilbo the angel tried not to think of the demon and what he was up to. At least until he met him again on Earth.
❝ Good morning. Are you here to try and corrupt a soul again? ❞
He sniffled, a bit concerned that the demon was there. The angel was going to try and help a poor family who needed his support to keep up their faith and their integrity for the father of the family had been thinking in stealing to buy his children food. Bilbo had thought in ways of helping without making him do such a thing ▬ food and fairness would come to him if he kept his faith, but if the demon was there to try and do the exact opposite of what he planned, things would just get more complicated.