A fallen angel...

The arena begins to fall dark. The crowd begins to buzz with questions of what was going on until static slowly appeared on the titantron. Slowly the static started to fade away, and a figure could be seen on the screen. After a couple of seconds, it revealed that it was Seraph! ...Was it?

The angel's innocent purple hair had changed to a blood red hue. There were scars on her face, bruises, welts, the works. Her white feather wings had also gone black somehow. Her attire seemed to be a bit torn as well.

"A few months ago... a battle was held here. A battle between good and evil. The fate of people... and myself... would be decided with the victor. I turned out to be no match for the demon, and I was taken in as her pet, her whipping girl, her scratching post... and her sex toy. I was defiled countless times, whipped and tortured past tears, but I had kept hope that someone would do something about this." She said, then snerked ruefully.

"But nothing." She continued.

"No one came to rescue me. No one tried to help me, mortal or celestial being. I have been forgotten.. abandoned. Well I will NOT take this lying down. I am free now, and will have my revenge on each and every one of you disgusting mortals. I will search your weaknesses, and exploit them, despite how vile they might be. I will make it my life to make sure each and every one of you miserable cowards gets a taste of the pain that I had to endure. To this, I make a solemn vow." She declared.

Once she was done with her speech, the angry, vengeful expression on her face slowly faded back into static before the titantron shut off and the lights came back on. The crowd began to murmur a bit about the change in this girl.

(Any wrestler in Friction can post their reaction to this promo, regardless of where they are.)