The Death Of The Rebellion

The multiple screams of agony that shot throughout the infrastructure were heard throughout all of the nearby area. Kerubiel Fujiwara was the owner of the building and the founder of the cult, Libertus, that rebelled against the Heavens. He had been expecting this day to come ever since he was exiled out of the Heavens. He sat in his office, and waited, and waited, and waited. All his fellow Fallen Angels were being mercilessly slaughtered, and according to the magic Kerubiel could feel, there was only one attacker.

"I never thought this day would come so early..." The former angel sighed as the painful screams rang in his ears. He pondered whether if he should've run, helped his brethren or take the perpetrator on himself. "Option three seems like the only viable option at this moment of time." He thought. His black sunglasses and expressionless face didn't show his innate fear of his death. Even though he wouldn't admit it, if somebody were to look closely, he is actually shaking with fear. Kerubiel started to take deep breaths in and out to calm himself until all the screams came to a gradual stop. Silence replaced the pain. And then the following sounds started to unnerve Kerubiel more than before. The sound of footsteps on the ever-creaking wooden floorboards resounded in the outside corridor. And the sound came closer and closer. CREAK... CREAK... CREAK...

Suddenly, the door was blasted off its hinges and Kerubiel was forced to move out of his desk chair to evade the incoming chair. "You know the door has a please knock sign." Kerubiel informed the visitor.

"I'm sorry, I'm not used to the Earthland customs yet." The green-haired man replied.

"Last time I checked, you could knock doors in Heaven." The Fallen Angel stated. At that very moment, he noticed the guild ace being held on the collar by the Angel, not forgetting to mention the fact that he was motionless and stained in blood. "Wait, even Kozaku?!" Kerubiel blurted out in shock.

"Oh? So that's his name? Kozaku here was the only one that made me use my magic, but then again, I finished him with my weakest spell." The green haired angel told the traitor while pushing his prescription glasses back on the bridge of his nose.

"Well enough talking, let's end this fight between Heaven and Libertus." Kerubiel smirked, shaking off all the fear that he previously stored within his body.

"My pleasure." The angel responded as he slowly lifted up his right palm. A large, bright yellow magic seal then merged into existence. "Lightness Overdrive." The follower of God announced before a giant beam shot out from the magic seal, leaving no time for for Kerubiel to dodge. A giant explosion occurred and as the smoke cleared, Kerubiel could be seen on the floor outside, trying to stand up again, not taking account for the serious amount of scratches on his body and his now tattered clothes.