The night sky blossomed into light as scores of angels appeared. Lilith cursed, this was not going well - heaven was too well prepared for this type of incursion. Arrows of light, darts of fiery magic and azure streaks of power rushed towards the arch demon. Lilith folded her powerful wings around herself taking the holy battering with only slight harm. Her wings smoked but held and Lilith lashed out with her blade of darkness and uttered a dark spell.
The spell drowned the light of the angels for a moment, the angels had thought it was an attack and had hastily erected barriers of light or dodged away from where the arc of the blade was pointing towards. However this was ruse, Lilith had no desire to fight an army of angels herself. She needed to escape the battle field, call forth her minions and then fight the angelic powers guarding this realm. Her spell had actually teleported her body into the night sky by about a mile. Looking down at the glowing army of angels she silently laughed to herself.
But was the laughter premature? Had she truly escaped the angelic host or were they still hot on her heels?
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