Gan Ceann

There are many races in the heavens,

Every race has a leader and a really powerful one, a king, an elder, or something else,

These leaders strive for the eternal prosperity of their race and fellows,

There are few races with their primogenitors Ashuras as their leaders such as Draconic Elves under Vasuki, Vanars under Hanu, and Nagas under Jormungandr,

While other races have a king like Vampires under Vampire King Ambrogio Karalius Sanguinix, Elves under Elf King Aimer Kral Liamaer, Dwarves under Dwarf Elder Glarsug Darworth Ironfury, Angels under the six true archangels, Demons under Satan,

And for last, there are a few independents like Dullahan, demons, beasts, and other Ashuras,

Demons, you know what, they act independently, despite being under Satan and other deadly sins, because, no one cares,

Beasts aren't united, but still, they are one for survival,

In this case, Dullahan is a one-member race, probably very close to the ashuras' clan in nature, and also he, Gan Ceann, the headless horseman, is so goddamn strong and bloodthirsty, so much that, once you see him, you can not, never escape him,

Residents of the heavens are so scared of him that his legend has turned into a story to scare children to bed and even all-powerful beings of the heavens started treating him as a bad omen due to the creepy feeling emitted by him,

Wherever he goes death comes, and he came here,

Out to the surface to look at what fool challenged the greatest king above all in the whole of the heavens, however, his presence brought paranoia to the others making them think that someone would perish in this cross-fire between brothers, yeah, someone among them, that is what they thought,

Until lightning flickered and Helel was seen on the shoulders of Michael only to twist and pluck out his head,

The blood splattered all over, even if the higher presence in the heavens were all-powerful beings ready for a blood bath at any time and any moment,

Unless one was sick in the head, they would at least feel uncomfortable at the first death in front of eyes and so gruesome at that,

Thankfully, after comprehending what was about to go down, Gabriel crouched back towards Uriel and Raphael and covered their eyes, and closed hers,

The spirit queen, Ariadna fell to her knees and held her hands in front of her mouth, not due to grief or sadness she felt, but, to suppress her urge to vomit, she did not have the consciousness to interpret what happened,

"I guess, I won," Helel's lips curled up in a sense of victory,

Everyone came back to themselves to their senses after hearing those words come out of his mouth,

They did not know that the true archangels were nigh-immortals, they all thought that their chancellor was now even closer to God,

'What is the difference between the king of the Heavens and a devil,' That was all going in the minds of the company,

Devil, a character among the few anomalous characters present in rune languages,

These characters are probably only there to honor great souls like Aeons, Kings, Races, and a few other specials,

Devil, The Evil, the Necessary Evil, there are only three rumored ones who are probably the holder of this title,

Them being the Dullahan, Helel, and the last unknown unreleased creation of Ananke,

Few people glanced sideways with darting gazes towards Gan, the Dullahan, after the thought of the devil in their mind, and a few suppressed noises coming from that direction and they quickly withdrew their gazes,

'What the fuck was that!!!'

'Holy water! My eyes are corrupted,'

He had his head hunched forward so you have to lower your head a little to look at his face,

An ashen gray handsome face, that is how it was, but, the first impression you get of him is that of a psychopath,

Parched white lips filled with sharp teeth stretching from ear to ear, biting on his hand in order to suppress the urge of laughter still leaking out for an unknown reason, blood black slid down his hand and the edges of his lips and eyes that were opened wide, so much that the black veined eyeballs with black iris may fall out from their sockets,

The blood leaking from his neck like a clean cut was made around it,

However, unlike previously the color this time was pure crimson,

The crimson blood mixed with black blood and gained a new deep aqua color,

He was the omen of death in the heavens, someone who was considered so ill-omened that would put misunderstood daemons to shame, someone that made everyone in the heavens wary of him and was feared, albeit, now, it would do nothing but just intensify,

The ill-omen that even the great true archangels can not escape, that is how he would be feared as now,

Finally, after he regained control of himself, he thought out loud with a ragged breath,

"As expected of someone who recognizes my worth,"

His obsidian eyes that seemed to suck in light shined as they looked towards Helel who picked up the torn head and respectfully put it near the owner's body,

He was Gan Ceann, the only Dullahan in the whole heavens, the first nightmarish living legend,