The Eternal Punishment
"UOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH!!!"
The squirrel and the sword of justice plunged deep into its eyes, hurling force causing the skies to quake. Its agonized screams caused tears of flame to come forth. Like a landmine, or a bomb set off by their impact, blasts of unholy light shattered through as the eyes they claimed let out a final scream. The accursed beams grabbed her leg and his arm, twisted in the sky, and literally dragged them on the asphalt like cheese on a shredder, finally ending with a potent explosion that left a long scar on the ground.
The fire had spread badly. Now, the entire street had caught fire from the onslaught of beams. While Justice was badly burnt, it was the squirrel who had the most to fear. Her leg had been twisted and dislocated badly, and it looked misshapen and coal-like from the thigh down the heel.
Its cries caused the angels to rise again, mangled and broken, for every fallen soldier ten more rose again. From the shadows, from the earth, from the skies. The swarm formed a nest of heavenly warriors, which twisted and coiled and uprooted nearby rubble as they rose.
And a light shone from each of them, brilliant in hue, and the light warped them. Changed them. The angels just swarmed and became something else, trying to enter the Angel's Core.
It spread its wings, revealing its three red jewels for all to see. And in its center, a ball of pure light met the converging souls, smiling at them.
"Do you wish to end me so badly?
Very well.
Show me your everything.
Or receive the mercy from the Archangel of Death"
There were three more eyes left. After this,
everything would end.