This Is WAR! PT2 (AU Short Story)

It was official, Morgan had gone off the deep end. After seeing her baby boy slaughtered in the upmost disrespectful way one could imagine, she had to go. She had to leave to seek out the Arch Angel they called Michael, not to talk, no no this matter was way beyond talking matter. The Queen was coming for his head on a golden platter, so after she stormed out of the castle and made her way to the Angel meeting ground she looked up to the sky her brown eyes where a deep murderous Golden red. She took one finally deep breath before she made the call.

“MICHAEL!!!!” The Queen roared in such an ear piercing ungodly manner that the entire heavens could hear her. By the way she was feeling at the moment she was going to be heard.. a few moments past and all was silent not a single thing was heard and that only brought the Queen more frustration. “MICHAEL!!!!” She roared once more before speaking. “EITHER YOU GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE OR ILL MAKE MY WAY UP THERE AND MURDER YOU WHERE YOU STAND!” Morgan said in a deadly Hoarse voice. It was then that the sound of wings could be heard cutting through the wind as the presents of the heavenly Angel could be felt.

“Morgana” the voice said coming from behind her in a soft manner, and that was enough for the Queen. Instantly whipping her body around to face him but not without connecting a right hook to the male’s face. Michael was caught off guard by this as he stumbled Back looking at Morgana with a confused look. “What in heavens name are you doi”- he was cut off by another hook to the face only this time it was left, followed by another right and a fierce kick to the chest which sent the Angel flying into a near bu building.

“What the hell? Is wrong with her?” Michael thought to himself as he gathered himself making it back to his feet but was quickly met by Morgana who was on the attack once more. Making it clear that she wasn’t there for games or the nonsense. The two angels battled it out to the core with a furry of kicks punches, headbuts and the occasional throwing one another into buildings and trees, until Michael decided that enough was enough. He had Morgana hemmed up against a tree, her feet off the ground with his hand around her throat, “What he Hell is wrong with you Morgana?! What ever you THINK I did I assure you I DIDN’T do it!” He said with a promising voice, his gaze connected with hers hoping that she’d see that he’s telling the truth.


“LIES!” She screamed as she snapped his wrist causing the male to Unhand her. It had only been the matter of moments later that Morgana had him pinned to the ground and had her fist shoved into his chest with her hand around his heart. “Any last words…You Murderous piece of sh*t!” The woman said in a cold voice, …W…W..WAIT!” The Angel panted. “L..look I’m sorry about Lucius I know.. I know what he meant to you” he struggled. “But I promise you.. I had nothing to do with your sons death, Morgana you have to believe me.. I.. I love you I would never hurt you like that.. Please you have to believe me PLEASE!” Michael begged and pleaded who he’d slowed Morgana down as she listened closely to his ever lasting words.

“If you didn’t kill him who did?” She asked her eyes still a furious golden red. Michael on the other hand had golden tears of his own streaming down his face. “I-I don’t know but we can find who did this together .. just please don’t do this.. let me help you”. Morgana thought for a moment and then spoke. “Nah I work alone” the woman said in a cold shiesty manner ripping the angles heart from his chest holding it in her hands. A deep sly smirk formed on her face as her fangs made themselves known before taking a bite out of it drinking the blood that flowed through the organ with delight.

A few moments later the Queen made way back to the castle with the heart and the severd head of Michael and the demons were amazed, Drax and Maximus most of all. “My Queen is that what I thi-“ “Yes” Morgana quickly responded as she handed the head over to Drax. “Put that in my display case in the bedroom, Maximus you go run me a bubble bath”. The Queen said as she took another bite of the heart, she was covered in dirt and blood from the fight and she was dying to get herself clean. The two demons did as she said and went on their way, while Morgana went to her bedroom and poured herself a glass of whine trying to relax herself in some sort of way. Maximus the miner demon looked at the Queen as he finished her bath water and spoke. “Michael did it huh?” He asked in a shaky voice. “He says he didn’t and I believe him.. I know when he’s lying and when he isn’t he was telling me the truth but that didn’t stop me from killing him” the woman said sheading off her dress and heels before stepping into the tub, settling her body in.

“So why did you kill him?” Maximus asked, while pouring the queens cup with more wine. “Because I wanted to I wanted to send a message and I did just that… now I have to find out who killed my baby.. and when I do I’m going to bring full hell on them so bad that not even God himself could protect them from me, you see they made mistake killing my baby…this is war”