His dream started again almost from where he left off, he stood at the edge of the forest looking up at the crows, at this time he's marking on the back of his neck was still crisp and untouched from battles. They had learned of how certain numbers looked when written out so they all had their “names” written into the back of their necks in black. His glistened from moisture that built up there as he looked towards the sky.
His mind admiring the way the crows swooped and swayed in the air flying about, when he first saw them they were on the ground, he thought they might have different colored blood than humans so he lunged to them to attack. Yet as he moved to them they flew off and he amazed at this and stopped to look at them.
As he stood there he heard a voice, he didn't look about thinking it was one of the guys come to get him, but as it spoke again it was more of the soft voice of a female. He looked about wondering where the voice was coming from. Then it spoke again, “Do you wish to see what they see demon?” it spoke like a soft gentle voice, he didn't react normally. This voice.. It was offering him something he thought he couldn't see, the opportunity to see what they saw. “Whom are you to offer me such sights...” he responded, “No one in particular, you just seemed lonely and wanted to fly with them.” she spoke her body not visible to even his eyes. “Just say yes and your dream will come true demon...” it spoke in almost an evil tone but Eight disregarded it, to be able to move through the sky... this was something he wished... “I accept.” he spoke grinning starting to wonder what killing he might do if he could dive at them from the sky. Oh how even Ten would be jealous of his power he thought. “Good...” it responded and then a bright light shone about Eights body and then suddenly vanished, he did not feel any different than before, he huffed. “Worthless...” he muttered then went alerted hearing painful screams he once loved to hear. “Damn them started with out me...” he hissed and ran off. Soon he arrived at the village grinning but as he was about to join in the fun he heard the cry of a child and he paused, he didn't know what he was feeling, why was he worried? Why did he care? He tried to shake it off but his feet moved on their own, and he took off towards the screams direction his mind racing with different thoughts.
He reached the child just as One was about to strike the little girl, Eight didn't know why but he didn't like this, why did such a young one have to die? Why did she who has not seen 12 summers lay cold and dead tomorrows eve? He snarled and his fingernails extended into claws and he lunged at One and shot his hand through his back and out of Ones chest, his claws dripping a black blood, this was demons blood? He thought in disgust. He then pulled his claws out and One instantly fell to the ground dead, he was weak it seemed though he acted high and mighty because of his number. Eight then looked to the girl with his demonic eyes.
Am I going to die here? Will I never find a lover? Will I never give birth? These were all thoughts this child had it seemed when she saw this sudden act of violence thinking this demon would kill her now so she cringed in fear and closed her eyes and huddled over wanting to leave this place. Suddenly she felt something warm, she peeked her eyes open and saw the demon who had slaughtered another in front of her holding her against his chest running away from the village, what was going on? She thought she was dead, but now... Is he saving me? No! He's a demon, he must have something planned for me.. Daddy... Help me... she thought as she cringed again, she didn't want to die. Then suddenly her body felt like something changed the movement of running seemed to slow down, she peeked her eyes and saw in amazement the forest below her she was flying through the air!? How? She looked at the demon that held her and saw two giant black wings from his back, they were not there before so why were they there now? Could he really be a dark angel to save me?
Eight didn't respond to her as he flew for the first time his eyes wide in amazement as he saw the world of the black crows he admired. He hopped this feeling would last but he realized he needed to set her down near a village. With his eyes he soon spot one and set her down not far from it and motioned for her to go as he then took off before the villagers could arrive. What was he doing now? Why did he save her? He wondered. But he realized she might be the only one saved if he didn't stop the others soon. So he rushed back not realizing his skin was transforming as he grew angrier and angrier they they were really just killing with out reason, he knew he had done this before but if he could stop them maybe...
Ten laughed manically as the village was inflames, “Can none of you humans put up a good fight!?” he howled then stopped feeling something he didn't like, fear, what was this? Surly there was nothing that could really do this to him. He was powerful maybe past even Lucifer, so what was this feeling?
A sound shot through the village as a body slammed into the ground and the flames around it dissipated, “Stop this now...” It spoke with wings out stretched that were blacker than the charcoal around them. Four and three were frozen,”What is this!? An Angelic!? How!” Ten shouted, Angelic beings to them were myths at the time as meetings between Demonics and Angelics were rare. But this being seemed different it was one of them, yet they didn't know how close they really were. “Killing innocents, it sickens me...” the being spoke as claws extended from it's finger tips approaching Ten,”You will have to die today it seems Ten.” The being spoke,”What!? Who are you to say I shall die!” Ten shouted in disgust, then suddenly the being was behind him, “Simple, I shall be your Saviour then.” It spoke in perfect Demonic tongue. “And end your sinful life...”--