Michael let out a crazed laugh, running a bloodied hand through his hair. Eyes wide like a maniac's. He was burning angels with his fire, taking down legions at a time. This had been going on for what seemed like days.

Yet only was only a few hours. He had gone crazy. Why?.. Well, ever since Adam had gone down to there, something had happened. You were a fallen angel, and once his lover. You fell when Lucifer and Lilith did.

Michael had remained in heaven. Cold and closed off. Until one day he decide dyo do something so he could join you in hell. He killed a seraphim. He didn't like it, but he couldn't live without you. He wouldn't.

So, when he reached hell, he found you immediately. You had lived with Lilith and Lucifer for the 200 years that you had fallen for. Michael made you his queen, and you both were the rulers of the most desolate part of hell.

The Betrayal Ring.

And he remained there. Rarely visiting family, unless you asked, and becoming the a cruel ruler to whoever disobeyed him there. Cold and closed off, yet for you a rabid dog who was tamed.

Michael couldn't picture it any other way. He let you visit his niece, Charlie, and other family whenever you wanted. Recently, Charlie had gotten this idea of redemption... Interesting. You wanted to indulge in it.

He was not on board. He thought the idea was ridiculous, but he wanted you to indulge in whatever you pleased. So he let you do that. Michael also didn't listen to news and didn't care if you disappeared.

So, he was very unaware of when you apparently had decided to fight against Adam, and, GUESS WHAT? Something bad happened. (Adam did not die sadly.) When Michael found out?.. Oh, he. He was ENRAGED.

It was... Mocking to Michael. Adam had injured you to the point of near death. He had to literally come down there to stop Adam. Let's just say Adam regretted that. Because Michael might've decided to wage war on heaven.

He was literally once the 'Prince of Heaven'. So, Heaven was slightly fucked. Right in the ass. So.. Back to what was happening. Michael ripped through the armies, using only his sword to kill the angels. Not even using his powers.

And Michael... Was loving it.