Pain- teaser

this is a teaser so far, just curious to see what others think on it,  content can be disturbing read at own risk

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pain, that is all Fallon felt when he awoke.  heavy lids lifted over burning eyes, his right side was numb, and he felt like what he would have thought an amputee victim would feel, near his shoulder where one of his large white wings would be.

he gave a whimper of despair as he reached behind him but instead of feathers, he felt metal, and

his eyes wakened to fill awareness...

 the first battle between the Demon Lords,  The one ferocious one in particular ,one large orange eye taking up the demons whole face,  the black mechanical arm with its large giant claws, the drawn, out whine of gears moving as it went to his wing tearing it from his body...

the Angony of his remembrace made Fallon curl up on his side, whimpering with pain.

where was he, had he been taken prisoner?

The Angel sat up again, he was a warrior not a baby, and he should start to act like one, he looked for all the exits but paused as he saw the kneeling statue that seemed to be praying in the far corner of the room.

 holding his shoulder still wondering  what was attached to him.  Fallon hissed as pinched nerves in his shoulder twinged, causing his new metal appendage to twitch.

he bit his lips and moved closer to the statue, it was quite beautiful, female by appearance, done in white and cream it almost looked alive, he could even see that clear tear tracks had been painted in vivid detail down the porcelain cheeks.

He reached out to touch but startled when a deep masculine voice rumble pretty much by his ear.

"do not touch my artwork, he is one of my best creations, a living breathing statue, beautiful I made him to be so pure....even as pointless to pray to God when he does not Answer, he sure looks pretty doing it" 

   Fallons eyes turned back to the 'Statue'  and noticed the thin silvery tube's leading to the bend of one elbow, where Fallon Guessed the poor thing was given fluids, his eyes flickered down and noticed two more tubes attached  and Fallon almost vomited   they were catheters so the tortured soul could defecate and pass urinal fluids. he could also tell that eyes were glued shut and that the Angel was mostly paralysed.

Fallon gasped and he recoiled  turning to look at who had spoken and his eyes widened in Terror

Fallon's fear gave him courage and he looked up into the frightening face.

The demon looked more terrifying now than he had on the battle field, the large  ember colored eye glowed in the darkened room, long black hair slicked back from his black face was waist length. curling horns rose up from his forehead  and looked sharp

but  the mechanical arm was more fearsome , Fallon could see the small gears and black exoskin tightly covering it,  The demons whole arm was mechanical, not only that he saw other mechanical 'arms' coming from the demons back like wings but curving over his shoulders, equipped with all assortments of surgical tools also blood stained.

He was clothed in tight black clothing with red neon stripes down the side, the suit was so skintight that Fallon could see the defined muscles of his torso, or would have if the front of The Demons clothes weren't soaked in blood.

Fallon felt bile rise in his throat, that blood could be Fallon's own!

the bottom the suit flared from his waist,  making it look as if the demon wore a long coat, a spined tail whipped behind him, Long legs  were encased in over the knee boots  also black with the neon stripes and were also muscular.

Fallon's blue eyes lifted up into the terrifying  face again.

 "What ARE you!" he gasped.

"yes that is a 'He', I am Purge, and YOU My Feathered Beauty, are my new Canvas.....