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flitted across her lips as she ran. This was all so absurd. She couldn't even go to the cops. She guessed that an angel most likely wouldn't care one way or the other about just raping her in the lobby of the police station in front of every cop in the city. And she also guessed that the cops probably wouldn't be able to stop it.
    She'd tried to go to the press but they basically made a laughing stock of her.
    Oh yeah, she thought, who'll get the last laugh when I actually do get raped by an angel? Oh, wait. Never mind.
    This time was worse than the others. Usually these fuckers found her at night or in the early morning hours when it was still dark out. She didn't know why that was. Was it because it was only at nighttime that she stayed in one place, hiding out while she slept? Were they able to sniff her out, or follow a trail, or whatever?
    But that was ok because it was easy as pie to lose these idiots at night. They were blind as bats in the dark.
    But this angel had spotted her on the streets in broad daylight through pure, dumb luck. She wouldn't be able to lose him in the dark like she had with the others.
    This might be it for her, she realized. She was about to be raped. The scummy fucking prophecy was about to be fulfilled whether she liked it or not.
    Her legs kicked harder as the realization hit her. They worked like perfectly timed pistons, propelling her onwards at breakneck speed.
    And then the angel was upon her out of the clear blue. It wrapped her in a bear hug and maneuvered her down a narrow alleyway.
    It pushed her against a brick wall with no pretensions of tenderness. She was powerless against it. It's flesh was impervious, like solid concrete.
    Tears streamed from her eyes. This was it.
    The angel was ugly as fuck too. It had a blotchy, bulbous nose, yellow teeth, awful breath, and a mole the size of a marble on its right eyelid that made the lid droop and lent it a demented looking quality. It's eyes were bloodshot.
    It looked like this angel was spending a lot of time hitting the bottle during his stay on earth because he had a booze hound's complexion.
    She hated to admit this to herself, but the rape would be worse because of how grotesque he was. It was an ugly thought but it was just how she felt.
    As he was reaching up her shirt with his calloused hand, a blur of motion came rushing into them, knocking them both to the pavement.
    Her vision went in and out but what she saw made her throat lock up, trapping the scream inside forever.
    A fucking werewolf was mauling the shit out of the rapist angel. As reality blurred she had a vague realization that maybe that was just the delirium tricking her eyes into seeing something that could not be real. Werewolves don't exist. But then again, angels don't exist either.
    Just as her brain shut down completely, a n oversized and blood-soaked demon wearing a cowboy hat and a tan windbreaker stood over her and smiled sadistically.
    She heard its massive hooves clopping the ground in great, loud bursts as it circled her prone body , no doubt excited to feast on her flesh and then her soul.
    She heard the gnashing of teeth beside her and the angel's death throws as it lost the battle for its life against the ravenous hell hound. She felt warm blood specks hit her cheeks and hand as the werewolf tore.
    Two big beautiful eyes with thick lashes were suddenly peering into hers from only inches away. Then she saw that they were attached to the biggest, gnarliest spider her nightmares could have ever concocted. What the hell was going on?
    Her brain was trying to reboot but it was getting far too many system errors.
    Then all went dark.

Karl Marx , the Snitch
     
    Lucifer saw it out of the corner of his eye, but he'd smelled it almost an hour ago. The hell beast was waiting patiently out of sight for the right moment to approach him. It stunk of hell. The charred flesh smell and that awful stink of livestock tickled Lucifer's nose and brought back old hate-filled