[Asasiah]

So this was pain, she had been so immune to it before that it came as a shock to her small body. Though strong and agile, the might of Uriel was not enough, she could tell that much. She felt her spirit falling silent to another power within. The darkness slid through her veins as she pushed herself up from the rubble, thick red blood splattering the ruined stones. They could feel nothing of Asasiah, her spirit was quiet as the dead. But she was there somewhere deep within the dust and smoke, silent until her maddening laugh echoed through the Basilica.

"Ah, the air burns my lungs...such an interesting sensation. Asa dear, you must let me out more often, and you Cain, is that all the power you have? You can't even destroy this body, how pathetic." The voice was madder, darker..seeded with evil. The woman slowly walked from the settling smoke as she pulled the spear from her chest sending blood spattering across the ground, the wound closed almost instantly. Her ethereal wings looked dead and darkened against her back, and as she started forward toward Cain her eyes began to glow blood red.

"Mmmm... the blood of innocence. So sweet yet so old... its power, it's bursting within me." A small laugh escaped her lips as she slowly licks the blade of the spear. "Not to be sentimental...but isn't it ironic, you killed your brother in cold blood, you are the first of many, a god to the worst of sinners, yet it will be that very act that will end you." She laughed madly and conjured her sword once more, instead of the holy red flames, black and purple fire lit the blade. Dark wings spread behind her as an evil smile crossed her face.

"Are you ready to die Cain, to enter the endless void from which there is no return? You should have begged for forgiveness long ago son of Adam... Today is the day you forfeit your murderous soul, and instead of Sheol, God, or Father you will find only me at the end."