Demons and Angels

"They are coming!" she screamed, her iridescent rainbow eyes wild, her plump ruby lips curved into a deranged smirk. Then Char fell limp as her tiredness finally took hold.

Savior stepped back from the angel Prophet tied onto the wall. How long ago Cardio had gone insane, she didn't know. But ever since her insanity, she had to be chained to a wall lest she escape and injure the others.

Tier entered, his golden hair messy from sleep but his hazel eyes alert. "What's going on?!"

Savior turned around, her heart beating fast in fear and anxiety. "She spoke." Savior took a deep breath, her voice shaking. "They're coming. For us."

Tier's eyes widened, filling with tears. "We can't escape this time, right?" He buried his head in his hands. "We're going to die."

Savior walked over to him and stroked his feathery white wings gently. "At least we'll disappear together."

She straightened and fanned out her own wings. They were leathery black, matching the horns poking out of her pinkish hair. "Don't worry. I, for one, am not going down without a fight."

The door banged open down the hallway.

Tier pulled Savior in for one last forbidden kiss. Then he stood up straight, his scepter materializing in his hand. "Let's go."