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</i>​</div><br/><span style="font-size: 18px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bfbfbf"><i>Keep your friends close, and your enemies closer - Sun Tzu, The Art of War</i><br/>
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It had taken Kais eons to understand the depth of that extremely <i>banal </i>human quote, and because the fallen Grigori angel had apparently been incapable of comprehending that particular philosophy right out the gate, and had endured the negative experience of dealing with his own traitorous brethren firsthand. After the epoch of his imprisonment behind the bars of his heavenly dungeon for allowing Lucifer to enter the Garden of Eden and defile the woman his Creator made, the quote now made complete sense. Kais should always keep his enemies close, so he could follow the proper protocol of keeping tabs on them. Once the door of his jail cell was opened, he was free once again. The once proud leader of the Grigori angels, one of the Sons of God was never the same as he once was. Twisted by the angelic torture he received as part of his punishment, there were just two things he wanted the most.<br/>
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The first thing he wanted to do was to exact revenge for his wrongful imprisonment by pouring ice buckets over Lucifer's fire and stifling his depraved band of hellish miscreants when they least expected it. Kais' form of revenge usually involved his running interference between a human victim that was being oppressed by a demon or demons, and creating as much damage to their schemes of actually possessing and destroying a human soul. The second thing he wanted was to touch and taste, stroke and tantalize human flesh, the lustful pleasures having been denied him during the extent of his isolated confinement.<br/>
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After going through the treachery of his brother's betrayal and encountering Lucifer's deceiving trickery, Kais came to learn the quote didn't necessarily mean that he had to go directly to the source of his hatred to exact his revenge. Lucifer was the king of hell, and nothing more than a huge arrogant bully. Kais had also fallen from God's grace, but saw himself as<i> more elevated </i>than the shit that Michael had flushed down the heavenly toilet into the abyss. Because Kais hadn't been imprisoned in complete darkness like the other fallen angels, he was still in possession of the powers God had indwelled within him upon his creation. <br/>
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Experience with Lucifer and his loathsome ilk had taught Kais to cease his bitching and moaning about how Lucifer wronged him. Instead of internalizing hatred towards him and making himself miserable, Kais brushed it off like a pro. Outwardly, it looked like he forgave Lucifer because the bastard had no concept that karma truly was a bitch wearing stiletto heels. Kais wouldn't let <i>Team Lucifer </i>cheer for an points in the win column of human souls, no. He became a proverbial knife that twisted every time Lucifer sat back to relish the minuscule peaks of human suffering. Instead of bearing the weight of a huge grudge like an albatross around his neck, Kais lightened the load by dumping his burden like a boulder on Lucifer's back instead.<br/>
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<i>Kais forgave, but he sure as hell didn’t forget. </i><br/>
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As a warrior and strategist, he knew his enemies were insecure. Soon, they began to feel the stress of being unable to manipulate their superiors to earn higher ranks within their hellish hierarchy. They ultimately failed to impress their superiors by gaining human souls as proxy, every time Kais interfered with their plans. The insanely attractive blonde male learned how to deal with Lucifer and his spawn by becoming karma itself, causing them to suffer from a serious deficit in the human soul game, and it was pissing them off.<br/>
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<i>So it was decreed by Lucifer that a bounty be placed on his head.</i><br/>
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His whining pathetic minions hand picked a depressed human male as their new target of destruction, or so Kais was led to believe. Kais developed plenty of knowledge through the ages, but may have been too overconfident when choosing to invest his time, since the human practically lured him into trouble. His personal opinion that <i>street smarts, equaled open-mindedness, but</i> didn't listen to his inner voice when something about the human just didn't compute. Kais thought he'd chased the horde of impudites away from the human and dispensed of them. Then he could fully devote his time to<i>being true to thy own self, </i>which involved what he did best, and that was getting his dick wet.<br/>
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<i>Letting his guard down was a huge mistake, and suddenly the male he thought he was laying with shifted into a female demon mid-coitus.</i><br/>
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<i>Lilith.</i><br/>
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It was true that Lucifer was cast into the abyss and the battle in Heaven took a quarter of the heavenly host down with him. Too proud Lucifer and the other angels disobeyed God, refusing the request that they bow and serve his human creations. Bitterness caused him to avenge his punishment, and by sneaking into the garden as a serpent, it fulfilled his agenda of knocking the Chief Grigori angel that watched over the humans down a peg. Lucifer's twisted deception caused Kais to doubt the reason that he'd been picked by God to perform his duties. Once Lucifer slipped past his guard, the fall of man was set into motion. Kais was arrested and thrown into the dungeon under Heaven, considered a failure deserving of disdain. He was subjected to God's wrath. <br/>
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No matter how many lashes of the whip Michael scourged Kais with, Lucifer's hatred towards the man and woman God placed there for him to protect after Lilith fell only tripled. It was a drop in the bucket compared to the hatred Kais had for Lucifer and his hellish brood. The last thing Kais could recall was getting stabbed by Lilith in the back a few times with a blade that was created to slay angels, and fortunately for him he wasn't <i>quite as divine </i>as he used to be. While they battled for possession of the blade, Lilith yelled for the cavalry and multiple demons and archdemons charged in, ganging up on Kais with their weapons at the ready.<br/>
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They beat him with clubs with sharpened spikes in them, and despite successfully slaying a few of them with his angled blade, his body and face were left battered beyond recognition. The stab wounds left his energy drained, and in his weakened state was barely able to move. A male found him stripped of most of his clothing and laying in a fetal position on the dirty pavement, concealed by the alley's shadows. Kais knew he would learn from this crappy experience, only because his enemies made him become more discerning of who to trust and who not to trust. Then again, it made him even more incensed to prevent them from carrying out their goals of destroying human lives.<br/>
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<i>Keep your friends close, and your enemies closer.</i><br/>
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The quote had become the personal mantra helping Kais focus on the keep them close part. It would become a silent reminder for him to look at himself in the mirror and say,<i> today, I might not look so fierce, but tomorrow I am going to kick some serious ass.</i> If nothing else, the experience would become a delirious tale than no human would ever believe. <br/>
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As the man spoke to him, he responded sluggishly, <b>"No, not dogs. There was a man that robbed me. Didn't want to give him my wallet, so he stuck me, I think I passed out when the others took my clothes and shoes. It isn't safe here," </b>Kais explained, giving the attractive male the version of his story keeping it extremely brief. <br/>
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Whatever the story was, it was obvious he wasn't familiar with where he was, and as the good Samaritan knelt closer, Kais groaned aloud in pain. <b>"It really hurts. Please help me."</b></span></span>