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</div><br/><br/><br/>For as long as time could tell Angels and Demons had been at odds with each other. It didn't matter in what capacity there was always conflict between the two, but it stood as the immortal balance of the universe. You could not have light without the dark, good without evil, honest without the corrupt. Some may not like it, but that was the way the universe worked. There were those, however, that sought to gain the upper hand and break free from the balance. To gain power and possibly dominance over the other even if history itself decreed it impossible. Such was the case for Serena an angel of purity deemed immaculate. It was her, who was chosen to descend from the shining light of heaven and for all intents and purposes spy on their immortal enemies. She was confident and assured in her ability that she would be able to get this done. She focused her strengths and refreshed herself on the ways of the demons and the devious tricks they liked to employ, to which, she was sure she could counter and negate that would present themselves.<br/><br/>Serena had to undertake the biggest challenge of her existence yet, she was to descend into the very pits of hell and gather as much information as she could. Away from the shining radiance and purity and into the dark, tainted and corrupted lands of evil or that of the demons. Everyone seemed to believe she was up to the task and really, they had no reason to suspect that she wasn't. Unfortunately, though, she was quite reckless at times in the pursuit of her goal. Being overconfident in her abilities also didn't help in the slightest as now was certainly not the time to underestimate one's enemies. Serena opted for her clothing that wasn't as bright as normal in the hopes she wouldn't stand out...which would be the case provided she wasn't spotted then she would be like a shining beacon really. As Serena bid her farewells to her family of angels and swore to succeed exceptionally in her task she set off. She was confident that she knew everything she needed to know about hell and demons that there was to know.<br/><br/>As she flew down and descended into the pits of hell things grew darker only to be lit by the fires of hell. Serena felt excited what if she encountered multiple demons and learned enough to give almost a permanent upper hand was something she definitely hoped for. Upon approach, she saw in the distance a group of demons almost as if her prior thoughts were challenging her to do as she stated. She took cover behind some rock formations and pillars but while she could see them clearly she understood nothing but small bits of their conversation. She needed to get closer if she was to really hear and understand anything. Serena grew impatient and really wanted to get in the middle of their conversation to learn everything she could about these demons. Perhaps they were some sort of generals or would have information on demons sent to Heaven in secret much like she had been sent down to hell. Serena could see a position where she could presumably get closer and actually eavesdrop on their conversation. That prospect itself was too good to resist and she took the opportunity. Using her wings to fly to the rather exposed position quickly, although unaware of how exposed it actually was. She managed to reach the spot and despite over-judging the speed she needed she was now right within earshot. She could hear everything in the conversation except the rocks she managed to dislodge from a particular pillar she was hiding behind at the moment. Surely that wouldn't come back to bite her in the slightest.<br/><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="7614" data-username="Velaris" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/7614/">Velaris</a>