Jayce, the self crowned Prince of Rebellion.

He, who opened the gates of Heaven and Hell in order to start a war between to the two. 

A man willing to sacrifice anything for power and love, how did he come this far in life? What did the world do to gain such a fierce intent hate from the being?

Well, they didn’t do a damn thing.

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Jayce was born in the Heavens as an Angel of War, and Fire.   A brother to Lucifer, and Gabriel, at the time, there was none greater, none more beautiful then Lucifer, and naturally, Jayce was drawn to him, craving such a power and beauty the Morningstar wielded.

They became fast brothers through victorious war’s.  They sparred together, clashing blade, spear, and fists in order to better themselves.

Life had meaning then, purpose.. Jayce was happy.

Then everything changed..

Man was created, and his brother Lucifer was asked to bow, but he would not..

Then, came the Great War, which Jayce foolishly followed his brother into, he killed his own kind, for selfish acts of power...

He fell with Lucifer, and the rest of his army in the end, forced to walk the earth and suffer for what they have done.

“Suffer? You’ve got to be fucking joking.  I love it here, Parties, Sex, Violence..

Rape, theft, murder..

What’s not to love? I am a God among men, I have powers they could only dream of, and I AM supposed to be SUFFERING!?  You fucked up on that one, Daddy, you fucked up royally.  You think Lucifer cares that he can’t go home? You’re wrong.  “

“Ya’ should’ve killed us when you had the chance..”