"Have you learned your lesson, you little cunt?" asked the demon, laughing. I jerked upward, the curse word cutting into my pureness. The knife dug deeper into the already blood stained feathers and I screamed.
Another demon grabbed my mouth, holding down the song of destruction that played on my lips. I nipped his palm, a coppery sulfur tasting liquid filling my mouth. He jerked away, hitting the back of my head with his good hand.
I tore away from the other demon, my wing colliding against my body, as if it were a scared child. I touched the cut, repairing as I glared up at the two demons.
"Do you find pride in this?" I asked, my anger turning my eyes black. My black wings rose, shadowing the demon's from Hell's light. The looked at each other before running. I ran over the cliff, extending my wings. Wind and light rippled along my skin in blinding speed.
