In Evil there is Kindness and in Kindness there is Evil

"Oww." Michelle groaned in pain as she laid down on the bed.

"I'm almost done. I told you it would be painful." Belphagor told her, as she felt something wet on her neck. Belphagor got up and went to take a mirror. He showed it to her, she saw a tattoo on her neck: A pentagon was on her neck, in a black substance on her neck. Ink. She touched the tattoo, it was hot as if magma was used on her.

"What is this?" She asked Belphagor, he examined his nails while sitting on the bed in a meditative form.

"Your key to using a twisted rhema." He replied.

Meanwhile:

Two twins were talking about something, Jasmine and Janeta, part of the fourteen.

"Just how sure are you that the angels would win? Heck our own guardian angel isn't even around with us!" Janeta said while twisting her black hair in her fingers. Jasmine sighed staring at her twin with her hazel eyes and brushing a strand of her black rasta hair behind her ear. She knew Janeta was a skeptical Christian and disliked Uriel. Their guardian angel but this was too much.

"Janeta, do you believe in the trinity?" She asked Janeta. Janeta nodded her head.

"God the father, God the son and God the holy spirit." Janeta replied confused.

"Do you believe that the Holy Spirit fights our battles with us?" She asked again, Janeta nodded again.

"Then why are you angry with Uriel?" Jasmine asked again, Janeta was taken a back.

"I'm not angry with Uriel! It's just that he's not doing his job well!" Janeta stated. Jasmine approached Janeta and held her hands.

"He is doing his job well, before he was assigned to us, he was and still is the angel of light. Are you okay?" Jasmine asked Janeta again, something seemed off about her.... Like she was losing faith, quicker.

"I'm okay, I'm okay.... Why wouldn't I be?" Janeta stuttered nervously as beads of sweat formed on her forehead. Jasmine just assumed that her sister was having a problem that she didn't want to talk about.

"Should we pray about it?" Jasmine asked Janeta again. This time Janeta removed her hands from Jasmine's own and jumped back as if, she was scared about praying..... She started twitching like she was being electrocuted, Jasmine was stunned. Suddenly a seductive chuckle was heard, then a male with pink hair and red eyes appeared behind Janeta, his hands wrapped around her waist, he put his head on her shoulder. Jasmine looked terrified.... That was Asmodeus Avatar of Lust. The fifth Prince of Hell.

"Awwww, don't scare her like that." Asmodeus whined while stroking Janeta's hair. Jasmine's shock was replaced with anger.

"Amos:1:2. The Lord roars from Zion and thunders from Jerusalem. The pastures of the shepherds dry up, and the top of Carmel withers." Jasmine said as a shotgun appeared in her hands, she pointed it straight at Asmodeus.

"What have you done to my sister?" She demanded, her hazel eyes burning. Asmodeus chuckled before kissing Janeta on the cheek, making Jasmine's blood boil.

"Your sweet sister had questions, I gave her answers. Isn't that right. Janeta?" Asmodeus asked Janeta who simply nodded.

"What do you mean? Janeta?" Jasmine asked Janeta.

"God won't win. If he could how come he never ended Lucifer huh? He's no God." Janeta snarled, suddenly bullet was shot grazing Janeta's cheek. Jasmine had just attempted to shoot her sister and Janeta could not believe that. But when she looked into her sister's eyes, all she saw was anger.

"You're a fool to believe that. Especially when it's coming from a demon. Get out." Jasmine snarled as she reloaded the gun and pointed it at Janeta.

"There was never a time for everything nor a season for every activity in Hell." Janeta suddenly said and two pistols came in her hands. But before she could shoot, Jasmine shot her straight in the legs. Jasmine then shifted a attention to Asmodeus. He sighed and summoned a pinkish flame in his palm.

"Hmph. I didn't come to fight but if you insist." Asmodeus said before shooting the flame at Jasmine who dodged just in time. Asmodeus attacked her again with more flames, bullets and flames were being sent in the room. Suddenly an orange flame came in the middle of Jasmine and Asmodeus. Asmodeus muttered something before backing away, picking Janeta up and disappearing into a pink smoke, the flame started to materialize into a male with half orange and half white hair with burning orange eyes and pale skin. Dressed in a white cloak with knight armour on. A huge hammer at his back.

" They never learn. Next time I'll smash him with my hammer. That wouldn't kill him though." Uriel grumbled before looking at Jasmine.

"Were you hurt?" He asked and started examining her. She shook her head.

"Physically, I'm fine but in terms of emotion. Not at all." She said as she sat on her bed. Uriel sat by her looking at her concerned.

"She, she turned and went with him." Jasmine said while looking down at her feet. Tears were stinging her eyes. Uriel brought her in close as she leaned on his shoulder.

"I should have kept a close eye on her. I knew she was easy to manipulate but I still -" Jasmine cried and Uriel hugged her. She cried on him. He patted her head.

"Hey,hey. It's OK. You didn't know that would happen. It's my fault. I'm the one who should have watched her closer." He told her lifting her head up to wipe away her eyes.

"Don't cry. Please." He said while she regained her composure. She looked at Uriel with this dead serious look.

"Why?" He asked her.

"Uriel..... She tried to use a twisted rhema on me." She told him, Uriel's face darkened and his body stiffened he got up and told Jasmine that they had to go.

"Huh? Why?" She asked him

"We have to go tell Michael. I think he said something about twisted rhemas not to long ago." He said as he opened a portal.

End times are coming.