Angels and Demons [RP]

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Sparkly
Since ancient times there has been a barriage between what is to the mortal man known as 'Heaven' and 'Hell'. The two realms that dwell good and evil and with a ruler at each side. 'Satan', 'Lucifer', 'Beelzebub' or 'Azazel' is what most would call the evil ruler and then we have the ruler of good that go by the name of 'God'.

The source of the sundering of the barriage is unknown. What is known is that if the barriage is gone entirely, hell will be set loose on the middle stationed realm called 'Earth'. The barriage is broken in such a way that angels and demons can roam trough any of the three realms if they find a passage trough. As time move forth more and more glitches arrive and the passages increase in numbers. Once the barriage is broken entirely the ruler of evil is freed from 'Hell', the prison that have held him for so long.

With the words of God: Keepers of light unite! Fight the sundering and fight the demons back! Feast upon my wisdom!

With the words of Satan: The demon era is now! Roam the earth and free my imprisoned body! Engulf yourselves with my power!



-Rules-
1. There is only one God and it is not YOU. Limit your powers.
2. There are demons and angels of all kind. You make the demon/angel look the way you want.
3. The intro is the year 1000 A.C. SHARP! First day of the year.
4. Behave.
5. Have fun.

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One of the arch angels observed how another passage was torn open by the unknown force that was tearing the barriage into pieces. The barriage, the path and the only terrain that stood in the way from a free come and go for any who wish. Heaven was meant for three things from the beginning of time. God, angels and saints. Quickly she landed upon earth and became a stationed guard of the passage. For thousands of years angels and the barriage had been unknown to man. Now recently angels have start wandered earth along with demons. Most of mankind is afraid and unaware of what to do. Some humans try their hardest to fight the demons. Some out of fear fight for the demons against the angels. Some fight both sides, and some fight no side.

The barriage was located as an invisible force to any none-divine and none-demons and it was set all over what some would call the middle earth. It had been there since the beginning of man and has been there ever since. Just recently a disruption had been caused and in only a matter of time, if the mystery was not unfolded the barriage would break and demons would walk the earth.

As the barriage grow labile demons from hell have gained strength to roam the upper world. Some give attempts to charge and destroy remaining parts of the barriage, but so far have the forces of angels been able to push any attacks of. What has been show though is that as soon as one angel fall, the barriage grow weaker. The demons have a number of ways to destroy the barriage. The two current ones are to wait for time to take the cause, or take bravery to wander to the upper world and spill the blood of angels at the soil of mankind. What ever direction you turn to, a war is inevitable and the sole question remain. Will you choose wisdom...... or strength?


Fact 1: So far only pure angels can enter heaven.
Fact 2: Angels can enter hell, but the chance of corruption is huge.
Fact 3: A passage is invisible to any but demons and angels.
Fact 4: A passage is a hole in an invisible wall. Once the guardians of that hole is dead the process of the sundering is hastened and the passage grow larger.
Fact 5: A passage can only be shut by a ritual that only archangels and above ranked is capable of. A ritual that take days of constant speaking to preforme. If the archangel dies the ritual is cancelled and resetted.
Fact 6: Archangels possess immense powers and one demon is far from enough to fight them of. Archangels rarely enter middle earth or below unless the ritual is needed.
Fact 7: An archangel is removed from the title if entering hell. Hell is a sanctuary for demons.
Fact 8: SERAPHIM! The highest rank an angel can have. Heaven hold 5 Seraphims. A seraphim is THE most powerful angels of existance. They only enter combat in the most severe of situations. They are the messengers of God. Their word is the command of the angels.

Wild-Cherry
A set of meloncholy grey eyes peered out from a wet mass of thick black hair. Through heavy torrents of rain one could make out the feminine figure that stood amidst the deep grey clouds and various flashes of lightning. Upon further examination her distinct features were noticable. She wore thin black robes, now soaked and plastered to her fair skin. Drops of water dripped steadily from her hair to her chest and shoulders, running down her calm face, their trails erased by the other drops that followed it.

Chade Taryvana lifted a hand, pushing her dripping, wavy black hair out of her face and off of her forhead. She gazed upward at the sky, her eyes flinching only once before getting used to the rain which pelted them. Chade's small underformed wings hung outstreched on her lean shoulder blades. For a momen she let her tongue gently take on the droplets that clung to her soft pink lips. She took a moment to really examine the sky here. It was a putrid color, one of darkness, and fear and depression. She half wondered why her home hadn't a sky like this, withsharp icy drops that stung the face when they came down. The hell she knew so well was much different than common expectation.

Hell, as it was commonly called, had order. Classification. She wa snot being punished. She was a high ranking demoness who took pride and satisfaction in what she did. She was rewarded with a room, elegant in it's victorian styles. It led out into a corridor where the other high ranked stayed. The uppermost level of what the human population looked at to be a terrible, sleazy place actually had quite nice furnishings in some areas. Of course..those of punishment...Chade grimaced, and then her mind returned to her own living quarters. The only thing different was that, it was true, Hell had no sky. Something Chade had always loved so dearly.

A sharp whinney distracted her from her mindset, and something of a smile crossed her face as the huge winged stallion, in all his elegance, approached her. His long jet black main hung low in his eyes, and he snorted annoyedly at the wetness falling upon him. Stomping his foot, he nudeged her body gently. She saw his gleaming white fangs in the corner of her eye, and lifted her hand to hold the equines large nose, which now rested on her shoulder.

" Alright Saphron. Lets go. "

She turned then.Away from the human world, away from the gate she craved to cross, to escape. These boundries where her torture. These invisible walls were her sin.

Spidervlad
Vash had taken near a nearby lake, after several days of traveling from his refuge cave, who had become home for so many years for him. He smiled as he remembered the feeling he got when he exited it, as he saw the sky, the light, and the Nature. As he walked and flew the paths of Earth once again, he noticed yet again just how much it has changed. The passage grew weaker, and in his Angel side he felt it.

He did not know which side to choose. He left this choice to him once the first battle begins, for now he will enjoy himself. Vash had started to like humans, for their courage and bravery, they were neither as corrupted as Demons nor as Strict or Tradition-Like as teh Angels. It seemed reasonable to him that they walk the Earth instead of either Angels or Demons. What he feared was that they will be the one who will innocently die as the war begins.

Vash elegenatly took off his clothes, and entered the lake. He hadn't felt the touch of water for hundreds of years, and it rescusitated him. He slid his wings through the water, liking the feel of it. The wings were cleansed of all the dirt that was accumulated in the time being while he was in the cave, and they once again became snow-white.

Rodgort
The flames grew brighter inside the Belly of the Beast as more screams of anguish and pain escaped it. A well built figure clad in what appeared to be a set of armor made from the hardest metals, covered by the hides of great beasts and demons. The helmet, which stood out most of all, had the horns of a powerful demon put upon it. The shield was made of the same metal as the armor, but had a skull engraved in it. The boots had metal spikes, made from the bones of other demons. The one wearing this armor had slain many of these beasts and crafted a set of armor from them.

Abaddon gripped his shield tighter in his hand as the screams drifted into his head, like a song way out of tune. A fellow demon came up behind him. "General." Abaddon turned to face the demon. "What is it captain?"

"I've received word our scouts that the hole is growing slowly. In a matter of days we should be able to get through"

Abaddon shook his head. "That's too early. It will take longer than that before we can make our assault. The Warmarshal will not be pleased. You are dismissed, captain." The demon saluted and walked off from the direction it came. Abaddon turned away from the Belly of the Beast and made his way towards an immense building where the Warmarshall lived.

Wild-Cherry
As Chade turned her back to the rain, the storms of turmoil looming outside, she bit her lip softly. A bitter reconoscnese struck at her heart, and it took alot of her strength to fight back at it. It wasn't that she missed her angelic lineage, The heirarchy was now diluted, but there was something else. Soemthing she couldn't put her finger on. She wanted it badly though. Some emotion of feeling that burned from the depths of her soul to her eyes, now pooling as the liquid she forced back into her self and would hesitate to let out at any time.

Another whineny, this one of concern, caught her off gaurd and she turned, smiling at the large animal. Saphron reared shortly, his feet barely lifting, and tossed his elegant head, his blood red eyes widening until one could see the whites that pooled around them. His main released multiple water dropleats, and his harness hung loosely around his large muzzle. Chade bowed her head slightly, and moved her hands around his face, forming a bridle and reins of darkness, which she took hold of to pull her self up onto his back. She closed her eyes as he nickered, reared again, and began running and simultainiously beat his large black wings.

As they lifted off, Chade allowed herself to relax. She heald tightly to the stallion's throughly muscled neck, and dug her fingers into his mane, weaving them in and out of the coarse black hairs. His mighty hooves pawed the air elegantly as he flew her back to the depths of the underworld and toward her home. Chade's eyes opened and she found herself perched atop her horses broad back on a cliff, hanging above a large crater like hole. She saw one of her huge, intimidating affiliates there.
Abaddon.
She nudged Saphron gently with her heels, and the two took off. He landed in an open corridor, where Chade jumped off, holding onto the stallions reins until she reached Abaddon, who was walking hurriedly toward the warmarshall's quarters.

" Sir..The western gates. Theyre greatly weakened. "

She spoke in a slightly hushed voice.

" though, I think we should hold off for now."

Spidervlad
Vash walked out of the cool and silver escent water, refreshed and with a high morale. He looked up into the pitch dark sky, and saw as from the edge a silver light was beginning to rise up.

"The Moon"

he soflty muttered to himself and sighed. He had grown accustomed to turning into a werebeast at moon, for if he let his training go, then one day he might be unable to control his form. Vash felt his lungs suffocating when his eyes caught just a small piece of the moon. Haibitual to such transformations, he neither panted or cried in pain, but stood there. He felt his muscles begin to rip apart, he felt his jaw and nose and jaw split apart as they stretched out. He felt hair growing all around his body, he felt his nails turn into claws and his feet muscle grow largely. He felt his wings inverse and grow backward into his back bone. In about 10 seconds, there near the lake stood a werewolf.

Vash grunted as he looked at himself through the lake. Throughout the years of seeing himself as a werebeast, Vash had began to like this form. It looked powerful, dreadful, mighty, potent.

Vash looked up at the moon, and felt how he drained the power in the moon for his own powers. There was a thought of wilderness in his mind, of bloodshed and anger, but Vash put that thought aside and influenced his own transformation. Vash sat down near his camp were he put a fire and laughed out load as he enjoyed this feeling of power. His laugh, however, was hoarse and very different from the laugh of an ordinary person.

AOR
Tzeentch's heavy boots did not seem to crush the grass below him. Nor the clinking of his sheath against his armor disturb the surrounding animals. He seemed to carry a breeze about him, that when he walked near a patch of dandelions their stalks bent and their seeds where scattered into the wind. He was not invisible per say, but he despised the human race and worshiped the world they lived on. His dilemma was two fold: Protect his beloved at the expense of both his identity and what he loved most, or passively protect her against man's cruel and hypocrite character. For the sake of better results he choose the latter.

Tzeentch never took preference to either animal or plants, but he was beginning to form a fondness for the oak before him and the lone eagle that lived there. So much so that both the eagle and the tree seemed to know that he was there. The eagle flew down and perched himself on Tzeentch's shoulder pecking at the helmet and cleaning it's own wings. The tree itself, although very subtlety, bent to acknowledge Tzeentch's presence. Tzeentch's gauntlet firmly patted the tree's trunk and the tree returned to it's normal stature.

"Come Ayros", Tzeentch addressing his golden eagle, "Search for me angels and demons who tempt the world to abuse the weak and the mute, the fragile and delicate, the green and blue alike." With a screech the eagle took flight.

Twilight durmak
hiding in the shadows trying to congure up her human form as so no human would be frightened of her Twilight emerged from the shadows minutes later. She knew of the passages and how only pure demons or pure angels could go through them. She was glad she was part angel or she wouldn't be able to stand the day light. many angels and demons walked the earth as if it was nothing. Twilight was going to help the angels pure angel or not. she knew of her brother De'Angelo who was half demon. He was the one who'd killed their father and she wasn't going to blame him.

De'Angelo despised Twilight. No matter how hard he tried she just wouldn't die. It must be because she's part angel,He thought. He had planned this out perfectly. When she joined the angels in this war he would join the demons and kill her once and for all. for now he'd just have to deal with her until the time comes.

Darth Extecute
With the belief to one day obtain the right to alive enter Hell and serve Satan by his own words, Leo and Zuke dashed across the field. Behind the fast, strong lion flames was created and a trail of fire that showed the path that they had ran. At the other side of a field, an angel had fallen from a battle above. As the angel rose, he was met by the blade of Zuke and got decapitated in a matter of seconds. Leaping of his lion, Zuke landed in the middle of a village holding his shield and sword up high. Leo dashed trough the village and was met by aggressive resistance. Attacking one of the armed peasants, Leo tore his throat out. Zuke too was attacked by a number of peasants that disapproved what he did. Without any trouble he fought of the peasants.

Burning thought
Asmodeus had a voidlike shadow rippling around him, a lot like smoke vapours pouring from his body only more like liquid rather than smoke, a tar like substance , his Dark feathered wings impressively spread out as he knelt on the burning dry soil beneath his feet, a pair of seemingly humanoid hands, demonic runic obsidian plates covering parts of the fingers and most of the top of the hand as well as each knuckle bearing a large ring engraved with a pentagram holding a central spike, the ends of the fingers of the left hand were touching the right as they rested gently atop the hilt of a truly ancient blade. Astranoth, the enshrouded of light it was named, created in the pits of hell, baptised in the blood of thousands of angels, the tears of dying children as well as born witness to a billion cries of scorn and blasphemy to the lord God it was a blade Asmodeous had become worthy of in the eyes of Satan.

He still knelt his fingers on the hilt of Astranoth, the countless Demons in the legions behind him were prepared, their endless tormented voices, all crying out for war, and he would bring them to it in due course, but to him they were silent, the only sound he could hear was the sound within him, he was using his power to look out through the barriage to the Earth and he could hear, taste and feel every scream of pain, he was enjoying himself, blood dripping from his white pupiless eyes across his pale face, it would almost fool those without knowledge of him that he himself was an Angel if it was not for the dark armour, the crown of thorns around his black cloak like shroud over his head or the demonic sword that he held. The Screams of mothers as with but a whim he turned births still, the cries of the victims of disease as he increased their agony and added to their symptoms, his heart reveled in it, the Demons in the first hundred rows could feel his evil and endless sin and they themselves quivered in fear.

A smile spread across Asmodeous' face, the voices of the demons were suddenly felt and he rose up from his position, he whispered, a dark voiced left his mouth, the whisper was somehow heard by every demon among his legions, even those that were not currently in the legion behind him that he meant to bring to war, "we will bring torment to the just, we will take the Earth as our own and i will strike the blow of apocalypse, our lord shall have the heavens....and the Earth...my throne", an uproar once again of thousands of voices arose as Asmodeous began to step through into the mortal plane to make preparations for the coming of his army, there was not a large enough gap for so many demons to cross the barriage and so Asmodeous planned to make one

AOR
Tzeentch's eagle caught sight of a ripple and then the movement of a black speck. Moments later, a seemingly endless wave of demons followed this one shadow of darkness. Through the observance of the eagle, Tzeentch was able to see the phenomena that moved before him. With the eagle's cry, Tzeentch spread his wings and took flight. He became encompassed by a swarm of bats, that systematically flew in patterns spiraling to his body. To the naked and ignorant eye it looked like the sky was tearing by the seams. It has begun Tzeentch thought to himself. It was not long before he too was flying before the numberless legion. Upon dissent the horde of bats scattered like a black glass having been hurled to the earth. A few meters off, Tzeentch could see this ghastly monstrosity, and for the first time in millennia began to feel the anticipation of the end. He drew his sword and let it hang from his arm as he waited for the demon to catch sight of him and call his name.

Burning thought
Originally posted by AOR
Tzeentch's eagle caught sight of a ripple and then the movement of a black speck. Moments later, a seemingly endless wave of demons followed this one shadow of darkness. Through the observance of the eagle, Tzeentch was able to see the phenomena that moved before him. With the eagle's cry, Tzeentch spread his wings and took flight. He became encompassed by a swarm of bats, that systematically flew in patterns spiraling to his body. To the naked and ignorant eye it looked like the sky was tearing by the seams. It has begun Tzeentch thought to himself. It was not long before he too was flying before the numberless legion. Upon dissent the horde of bats scattered like a black glass having been hurled to the earth. A few meters off, Tzeentch could see this ghastly monstrosity, and for the first time in millennia began to feel the anticipation of the end. He drew his sword and let it hang from his arm as he waited for the demon to catch sight of him and call his name.

(hmm sorry was this meant for me?, if so ime alone, my legions cannot quite entirely get through this same hole that i passed through smile )

Asmodeus good feel the change in the world as he stepped through the passageways, the Earth was far from simply a new world to Asmodeus, it was an entirely new exsistence, a lesser demon may have been shattered and sent back into hell due to the barriers not being quite ready for an army to come through yet, however Asmodeus was no mere grunt or lost soul. He knelt and with a finger he lent down and passed it through the soil and grass, grass which he made burn for he hated it, it was a sign of life on the Earth which he would do all in his power to wipe out.

Asmodeus could see a disturbance in the air, focusing he could see an angelic figuire, clenching his fists his white eyes burst into a green fire and then settled with supernatural smoke passing through the sockets, he gripped his sword, "hmm fortunate that a being of justice cometh onto the tainted Earth, the Earth is ours Faithful one", he projected his voice at the angelic figuire, dark smoke poured from his mouth as he said the words justice and Faithful.

AOR
Originally posted by Burning thought
(hmm sorry was this meant for me?, if so ime alone, my legions cannot quite entirely get through this same hole that i passed through smile )

Asmodeus good feel the change in the world as he stepped through the passageways, the Earth was far from simply a new world to Asmodeus, it was an entirely new exsistence, a lesser demon may have been shattered and sent back into hell due to the barriers not being quite ready for an army to come through yet, however Asmodeus was no mere grunt or lost soul. He knelt and with a finger he lent down and passed it through the soil and grass, grass which he made burn for he hated it, it was a sign of life on the Earth which he would do all in his power to wipe out.

Asmodeus could see a disturbance in the air, focusing he could see an angelic figuire, clenching his fists his white eyes burst into a green fire and then settled with supernatural smoke passing through the sockets, he gripped his sword, "hmm fortunate that a being of justice cometh onto the tainted Earth, the Earth is ours Faithful one", he projected his voice at the angelic figuire, dark smoke poured from his mouth as he said the words justice and Faithful.

(My sincerest apologies for the misinterpretation, but yes it was for you.)

Tzeentch quivered at the sound of the voice that projected itself so far with little ease. "It is as much yours as it is the humans who so rudely dominate what should be theirs to share. Harken to me, for I am not one to repeat myself, demon: Destroy what you may but touch not what is mine. What human bodies you kill, leave them. What blood of their you spill, leave it drenching the ground. But whatever angels and demons that fall at you hands, take them far from this realm. You desecrate this earth with your vile presence, do not insult it with your fallen warriors." Tzeentch brought the sword and stabbed the ground in front of him, resting his two very large gauntlets upon the hilt, waiting for the demon to respond.

Rodgort
Originally posted by Wild-Cherry
As Chade turned her back to the rain, the storms of turmoil looming outside, she bit her lip softly. A bitter reconoscnese struck at her heart, and it took alot of her strength to fight back at it. It wasn't that she missed her angelic lineage, The heirarchy was now diluted, but there was something else. Soemthing she couldn't put her finger on. She wanted it badly though. Some emotion of feeling that burned from the depths of her soul to her eyes, now pooling as the liquid she forced back into her self and would hesitate to let out at any time.

Another whineny, this one of concern, caught her off gaurd and she turned, smiling at the large animal. Saphron reared shortly, his feet barely lifting, and tossed his elegant head, his blood red eyes widening until one could see the whites that pooled around them. His main released multiple water dropleats, and his harness hung loosely around his large muzzle. Chade bowed her head slightly, and moved her hands around his face, forming a bridle and reins of darkness, which she took hold of to pull her self up onto his back. She closed her eyes as he nickered, reared again, and began running and simultainiously beat his large black wings.

As they lifted off, Chade allowed herself to relax. She heald tightly to the stallion's throughly muscled neck, and dug her fingers into his mane, weaving them in and out of the coarse black hairs. His mighty hooves pawed the air elegantly as he flew her back to the depths of the underworld and toward her home. Chade's eyes opened and she found herself perched atop her horses broad back on a cliff, hanging above a large crater like hole. She saw one of her huge, intimidating affiliates there.
Abaddon.
She nudged Saphron gently with her heels, and the two took off. He landed in an open corridor, where Chade jumped off, holding onto the stallions reins until she reached Abaddon, who was walking hurriedly toward the warmarshall's quarters.

" Sir..The western gates. Theyre greatly weakened. "

She spoke in a slightly hushed voice.

" though, I think we should hold off for now." Abaddon stopped and stared at Chade. It was surprising to see someone who used to be an angel in the underworld, now working as a demon under his army. "Yes, Chade. I understand that now from one of our captains. How the warmarshall ever made that useless weakling a captain I will never know. I need to find the warmarshall and tell him of our accomplishment."

At the same time, Abaddon walked again, but slowly this time. "Do you miss being up there, Chade? Away from the demon world? When I was alive, I followed many sins, and ended up here when I died. I've never known what it was like..to be up there with God. Tell me. What is it like? What is there to see and do?"

Twilight durmak
walking the streets Twilight could see the monstrosity they called Asmodeus. 'The apple of Satan's eye.' Twilight thought. she kept walking not helping anyone for she was not pure angel and would not help the angels until the war had gotten worse. She saw an angel that God called Tzeentch. God's purpose for him wasn't all too clear. She knew God wanted Tzeentch to fight the demons but that was all Twilight could see. Twilight planned to talk to God about her joining the angels but now she knew why her mother had left her with her father. Vampires are blood sucking demons and that makes Twilight a half demon and a half angel. She didn't care if she was half demon she'd help the angels no matter what.

Burning thought
Originally posted by AOR
(My sincerest apologies for the misinterpretation, but yes it was for you.)

Tzeentch quivered at the sound of the voice that projected itself so far with little ease. "It is as much yours as it is the humans who so rudely dominate what should be theirs to share. Harken to me, for I am not one to repeat myself, demon: Destroy what you may but touch not what is mine. What human bodies you kill, leave them. What blood of their you spill, leave it drenching the ground. But whatever angels and demons that fall at you hands, take them far from this realm. You desecrate this earth with your vile presence, do not insult it with your fallen warriors." Tzeentch brought the sword and stabbed the ground in front of him, resting his two very large gauntlets upon the hilt, waiting for the demon to respond.

(np at all m8 big grin )

Asmodeus smiled, "humans...so easily broken...your false Gods world he created and its people will feel the flames, join me, Angel....your so called lord pushed us aside and wanted US to kneel to THEM, we must take it from him...may he learn we shal not be tossed aside for mortal filth", he rose a little and then spread his wings, his eyes once again intensifying with the supernatural smoke drifting from them his smile went straight and his mouth showed no emotion, only his eyes "or is your mind washed away, clouded by the lies of the creator...are you his puppet, if so then it is a shame....you will be thrown into torment for going against Satans will as this world burns".

AOR
Originally posted by Burning thought
(np at all m8 big grin )

Asmodeus smiled, "humans...so easily broken...your false Gods world he created and its people will feel the flames, join me, Angel....your so called lord pushed us aside and wanted US to kneel to THEM, we must take it from him...may he learn we shal not be tossed aside for mortal filth", he rose a little and then spread his wings, his eyes once again intensifying with the supernatural smoke drifting from them his smile went straight and his mouth showed no emotion, only his eyes "or is your mind washed away, clouded by the lies of the creator...are you his puppet, if so then it is a shame....you will be thrown into torment for going against Satans will as this world burns".

"You misunderstand me, demon" Tzeentch replied curlty, "I neither serve God nor Satan. An exile angel if you will. My care and only concern be that of this world. For humans are not of this world. Slay all who you encounter, spare what is not human." Tzeentch drew his sword from the earth and pointed it towards the demon before him, "You are not in hell anymore demon. Be sure not to cross the god of this sanctuary." Sheathing his sword he spread his wings and took flight, the swarm of bats encircling him as he disappeared into the distance.

Burning thought
Asmodeus sneered hmm an Angel who does does not serve God, interesting, his eyes turned back to a plain white without pupils, he turned and let out a sigh and knelt to the ground, gripping a large clump of earth in his hand, whispering demonic words the soil started to burn and then took flight, creating a pentagram in the air before the barrier, it floated for a while before he sent his sword through its center, the pentagrams flames burst through the sword and turned into dark vapours that blasted forth like a beam through the sword into the barrier, slowly energies from the barrier drained into the blade and Asmodeus' eyes now Satan...gorge yourself on this world...through this gap the souls of so many mortals will not be judged and will be swallowed straight into hell, that shall trouble your enemy and my armies shall come forth.

Spidervlad
Vash looked up at the disturbence of the sky he saw, to a normal human it might look like just a flock of birds. To him, especially in his werebeast form, he knew it was some act of magic. Intersting... thought Vash as he saw what was happening around the sky. Then everything seemed to calm down, but after what seemed to be a few minutes, something else raised up from the ground. After that, Vash felt a piercing sensation.

A sensation that only comes when the barrier is weakened greatly by a single strike. Vash bent his eyebrows in thought, trying to understand what was happening. Is the barrier going to collapse so fast? Either way, he must try to keep it alive for as long as he can.

With that, Vash turned back into his Angel form, and after putting on his white robes and making sure his gigantic broadsword was sheated on his back, he flew up into the air, and with each stride of his wing he flew up faster and faster.

Wild-Cherry
After briefing Abaddon, Chade had turned abruptly, whisking herself off. She walked in the direction opposite the Warmarshall's. And Idea had formed in her ever functioning mind. An abstract daze crossed her face as she considered the mechanics, but eventually she decided it was a do or die sort of happening, and that all she could do was try. She met Saphron as she walked on, and took his shadow crafted reins. He snorted a bit nervously. Chade raised a gentle hand and pressed it against his pitch black nose. She looked him right in the crimson, defiant eyes and told him things would be ok. She wasn't quite sure of this however.

Mounting the steed, and patted his large muscles neck and spoke softly to him , instructing him exactly where to go. Hesitantly he took a step backward, then tossed his large head and began to gallop across the narrow path hey followed. His hooves slammed the ground at an even , consistent rate, and his mane billowed as her ran. Chade was caught with an exhilarating rush as a cliff cam into view. She and her mount soared off, dipping for only a short moment before he spread his magnificent wings and took flight. He snorted happily, as he cantered on the air his wings beating with a uniform rhythm.

Finally the two arrived. The space looked like a small Field of grey. Hard stone surrounded by a heavy nothingness was that pathway. Chade approached the area. Once more, as she stepped in, the rain began to pour down. This time she continued on, her eyes dead set on the space before her. In the back of her mind she heard Saphron's loud warning bellow. In a few more seconds she heard the sound of panicked hoofbeats, stepping to and fro indecisively. When she finally heard them coming toward her, it was too late.

Chade felt herself being pulled at high speeds in, it seemed, every direction. She felt hot and cold simultaneously. Her body seemed to be tearing itself inside out, and a light-much too bright- shone down , blinding her momentarily. Then it all stopped. she felt calm, peaceful, at ease. Her mind fell into a sleeping state, and her body went with it.

At the gates, Saphron pawed, whinnying loud, shrill calls, pawing the ground and snorting in evident fear. Chades body was no where to be seen in the gates of hell. However, just outside, where earth lay and humans lived, a small pendant glowed on the ground. It was blood red, and had a milky white sheen to it. It hung on a shining silver chain. Chade was trapped here. Her mind, body and soul hung in a coma like state on this pendant in the human world.

Rodgort
Abaddon stopped walking as he heard a strange noise, like that of the cries from a horse and the sound of hoofs beating together nervously. He stared at the space that lead to the human world and saw a stallion that appeared to be trying to get into the human world. Then it hit him. That was Chade's stallion, Saphron. Abaddon secured his shield over his shoulder and put on a sprint of speed as he made his way towards where Saphron was whining. When he reached the stallion, he tried to calm him down, but to no avail, as it almost kicked him in the face if he hadn't dodged the blow.

But as he stopped, he stared out into the space, where the rain was still falling. Abaddon stepped in to take a closer look, but stopped there when he remembered he couldn't go through until the space was large enough to break open and let all the demons and other creatures in hell out. He stared back at Saphron, then stared back into the space as the rain began to pour down on his armor, creating small clinking noises with each drop that hit. When he realised what had transpired, Abaddon kneeled down where he stood and closed his eyes. Some would find it quite odd for a demon to be making a prayer, but that's what he was doing.

Tela

Spidervlad
As Vash flew up, an idea struck his head. Why not send a message to that great figure he saw flying up into the sky? The figure seemed neither to give off an Angelic aura or a Demonic aura, similiar to Vash himself. Vash also noticed that the figure seemed to have some bond with the nature, and the birds especially. Gently catching a small pigeon in his hand, Vash whispered words into the pigeon's ear, asking it a favor to give a message to that figure, a message which would tell the figure to meet him at Vash's current location.

Vash stroked the pigeon with his finger twice, and then lifted up the pigeon back into the air. The pigeon quickly regained it's balance and flew towards to find the figure.

AOR
Originally posted by Burning thought
Asmodeus sneered hmm an Angel who does does not serve God, interesting, his eyes turned back to a plain white without pupils, he turned and let out a sigh and knelt to the ground, gripping a large clump of earth in his hand, whispering demonic words the soil started to burn and then took flight, creating a pentagram in the air before the barrier, it floated for a while before he sent his sword through its center, the pentagrams flames burst through the sword and turned into dark vapours that blasted forth like a beam through the sword into the barrier, slowly energies from the barrier drained into the blade and Asmodeus' eyes now Satan...gorge yourself on this world...through this gap the souls of so many mortals will not be judged and will be swallowed straight into hell, that shall trouble your enemy and my armies shall come forth.



Dark thick vines flowed from the neighboring forest onto the contaminated ground that began to burn as the life was devoured from every blade of grass. Each vine, after growing a certain amount of meters, grew a deep violet blossom. Until it looked, from an aerial view, as a flower had bloomed from the deepest pits of the underworld. The vines began emitting toxic fumes that contaminated the surrounding forest. Until nothing could further die, contaminate, or contribute to this abomination, a tall slender woman enrobed in vines and moss and lilies (all too sharing similar colors of the dying environment) stepped forth from pitch black mist that was emanating from the mouth of the woods.

"You must be Asmodeus," she hissed black mist also seeping from her crimson red lips; her identity was yet concealed with exception of her pale complexion of her chin and nose. "My identity is not important, but that of the angel that stood before you is. He is, although not anymore, God's 'vault' if you will of the elements. The command of God incarnate to keep the ocean in the ocean, the forest off the farmlands, and the animals under the stewardship of man." She sneered revealing brilliant like fangs. "Although not all that glitters is gold, and nature was not spared the fall of man. As you can see, there is a darkness to nature. And where there is a darkness, there is a control. Perhaps you were a mere Acolyte; a spawn of sin, when Tzeentch, that is his name, had joined the legion of darkness. But because he couldn't control his precious 'nature' without manipulation and pain, he left and sought an exiles life."

She passed around the demon, running her finger around the edges of his armor, "but he can be persuaded. Every angel has his price, Lucifer did." She walked a few feet away before turning and pointing to a mountain range several hundred kilometers from their position. "Send you best. Better if you went to ensure success. But over those mountains you will find a river. Unlike most rivers, this one flows up the mountain, and not down it. Interesting wouldn't you agree? Well the fact of the matter is, the river flows from the mutation of two trees that have wrapped around one another. The tree from which the water flows is the tree of good. It controls the life of all that which the water touches. And as you can see from this great expanse of goody-greeness" she said in sheer revile, "the river contaminates everything." She paused to allow him to mull over his new acquired information.

"Although this goes without saying, the second tree, is the tree of evil. The river does not touch this tree for if it does, the river will flow with death in it's heart and all will die; including Tzeentch. With the death of this angel, you will bring forth a demon this world has never seen. With Tzeentch as..." she stopped, she could not bare to say the word by which he was named "demon" she simply swallowed her tongue and began to walk back into the forest. "Simply cut at the roots. But remember, you will be met with resistance. Simply follow the river..." By then the mist had engulfed her, and the vines slowly began to recoil back into the dark forest leaving behind it a trail of death and gloom over the land.

Burning thought
two trees...Death..., Asmodeus sneered at the woman as she left, he has no ally other than Satan, but if what she said was true, and he did not sense much of a lie about her then he could destroy most of the life of this earth if he cut the trees and released the river into the seas. With more power into the blade he cut a hole through the barrier between hell and Earth and through it came forth all kinds of sinful beings, giants of flesh and steel sewn together, beings of blood and his personall faverites, his elite Fire lords. He commands 72 legions, although he only brings one of them to this earth it was a beginning of an invasion, nearly 5 million demons slowly poured through the gap, it would take perhaps most of the day and night for them all to gather through but an enormous gathering was forming BURN this place, turn the trees to ash, turn the ground to molten rock, i go now to the trees. The Demons knew all that their master had heard and done, as did he know of them for they shared a demonic link.

Asmodeus soared into the air and searched for the tree's, he could see below his legion decimating the landscape, engulfing a small village and killing every innocent or otherwise in agonising ways, he was content with their progress for the moment as he soared, searching for the trees behind the mountain. He descended to the peak of the mountain and stood atop it, looking over the land he could see the river flowing up the mountain,he smiled at this abnormality but could not be distrated as he leapt down the side of the mountain and prepared to attack the trees.

Darth Extecute
Zuke stood with his back turned to the village that he had charged, which was one of the many passages that Hell wished to be opened. At least now the human hostility was out of the way, as he pulled his sword out of the chest of one of the survivors. He watched the man fall to knees in a puddle of blood, as Leo walked up next to him. Zuke gently patted the lion and turned around to observe the village in flames that he had torched. A war was approaching and Zuke were picking the winning side.

As he mounted his lion he stood still for a moment. Something had caught his eye and it was something shiny. After a moment of thinking, he dismounted the lion and walked up to the position where the object seemed to be. As he came closer he percepted it to be a pendant of some kind. It was blood red, and had a milky white sheen to it. It hung on a shining silver chain which Zuke grabbed. He picked it up and looked at it with amaze. Something about the pendant spoke to him anad out of pure impulse he put it over his head and had it hanging around his neck.

Suddenly he caught dizzyness and Leo was quick at spot for him to climb onto. Energy flowed trough his blood and bones and he gained a feeling he had never felt before. He had a look around to see if he could get a glimt of someone who might have dropped it. He searched for answers but found nothing. He placed his hand over the actual pendant and a touch of magic embraced him. Every second that passed he gained strength. He putted the pendant under his chestplate and Leo started walking with Zuke on his back. Without destination, they just wandered. Seeking the heat of action.

Shadow Okami
"Shadow Royale. That's what I had the misforutne to be brought into existence as... a demon, damned from the second that I was born. Isn't it wonderful?" He wrote the words with a solemn look on his face. He'd never been good with writing anything. Not a single thing he'd written had been even considerably good. He hated that his lconfessions of love had to be so limited in vocabulary, especially since it was forbidden. Shadow fell backward onto a ledge in the cliff facing, the sounds of Hell below him echoing up, filling him with a sense of conflict between total contentment and utter nausea. He'd never understood why, but the fiery pits of sulfur had never agreed with him. Shadow closed his eyes, the thoughts of her drifting through his mind... He'd seen her on a battlefield last month, an angel of beauty. Literally, she was an angel. Which made things very difficult for him. tossing the bits of parchment he'd found for the note into the abyss, Shadow rolled over, falling into the molten flames beneath him. Just before hitting them, he spread his black, leathery wings, and glided over to the edge of the pit, landing neatly on his feet in front of his General as he retracted them back into his spine. He saluted and stood at attention, wondering what maddening sort of attack they would have to attend to this month.

Twilight durmak
(guys I've changed my character so any of my previous posts please ignore them.)

Twilight had the cursed life. oh she was a pure angel, a very beautiful one at that, but ever since satan's rebel and the mistake he'd made towards her, she had no longer been a pure angel. Satan had thought Twilight was her mother, saw her on the edge of Heaven,screamed,"Traitor!", and had pushed Twilight off the edge. Twilight would never forget the way her wings had singed from the air. she still had her wings and looked very much of a pure angel but her life had become differnt. Twilight had been told by her mother once that if any angel were to have fallen from heaven, accident or not, their wings would burn off and they'd become humans. but Twilight still had her wings and this confused her. why would she still have them when she fell from Heaven? she didn't know.

Burning thought
(hope this isnt dieing, wheres the creator?)

Shadow Okami
<<dunno, i need some interaction, though. i've got writer's block...>>

Heather Tsukana
(hey shawdow is it okay if my characters the angel urs is in love with then maybe you'll have some reaction.)

Shadow Okami
<<kk, sounds groovy. smile>>

Heather Tsukana
Twilight stopped short. she had a small flash back of someone.....Shadow. the demon she'd had fallen in love with. She wondered what he was doing at the moment when she remember the son of her fallen angel father was basically full demon. Twilight knew de'angelo wouldnt help without a price. That's when she saw the hole. Twilight quickly wrote on a peice of paper and threw it down the whole hopping Shadow got it.

AOR
Originally posted by Burning thought
two trees...Death..., Asmodeus sneered at the woman as she left, he has no ally other than Satan, but if what she said was true, and he did not sense much of a lie about her then he could destroy most of the life of this earth if he cut the trees and released the river into the seas. With more power into the blade he cut a hole through the barrier between hell and Earth and through it came forth all kinds of sinful beings, giants of flesh and steel sewn together, beings of blood and his personall faverites, his elite Fire lords. He commands 72 legions, although he only brings one of them to this earth it was a beginning of an invasion, nearly 5 million demons slowly poured through the gap, it would take perhaps most of the day and night for them all to gather through but an enormous gathering was forming BURN this place, turn the trees to ash, turn the ground to molten rock, i go now to the trees. The Demons knew all that their master had heard and done, as did he know of them for they shared a demonic link.

Asmodeus soared into the air and searched for the tree's, he could see below his legion decimating the landscape, engulfing a small village and killing every innocent or otherwise in agonising ways, he was content with their progress for the moment as he soared, searching for the trees behind the mountain. He descended to the peak of the mountain and stood atop it, looking over the land he could see the river flowing up the mountain,he smiled at this abnormality but could not be distrated as he leapt down the side of the mountain and prepared to attack the trees.

Tzeentch swooped down towards the river bed. The bats dispersed as they had done before, merging their bodies into the nothingness of the night. Tzeentch removed his sword and armor and laid it before the tree. He knelt and touched the bark of the massive tree with his bare hands. "Woman, strengthen me." He whispered and the vines and moss than hung from the high branches wrapped themselves around his flesh. It is true that Tzeentch was an angel, but in his exile he was not allowed full angelic or demon form. Unlike angels and demons he could bleed and die. But he was granted immortality and youth as long as the tree of life granted it to him. As her defender, she did.

A woman of elegance, robed in brilliant green and dark brown, stepped around from behind the tree. She looked younger than he did, and with every step she made flowers of inconceivable color sprung from the earth. After he rose and stared into her eyes, she lunged for him and he caught her in midair. They embraced and kissed softly, as he was setting her down to the soft grass beneath her feet. "The time is coming when you must return and make the ground barren." He said holding her face as his forehead touched hers, "the water will be cut so that no evil can bring from the tree of life death. It will be long until the earth sees green again, but I will call you from the earth, and together we will show new life to this forgotten earth. Even I pray for victory on the side of God."

"Than why don't you join him? Why will you not fight by his side?", her eyes echoed a frustration that even crippled his will, but he did not show it. "You know my sister will exact her revenge for so long ago. If they cut my roots I will die!"

"What you are asking me to do is to put you in harms way," Tzeentch replied curtly, "I would rather join the legions of darkness than let harm come to you. But if I can avoid it, I will. God has mercy on those who will not martyr themselves for fear of their lives. Their penance is long, but in the end, their loved ones are saved."

"So what you are saying is you are a coward. Will you fight for me, or hide me?!" She broke his grasp and turned away, silver streams trickles her face. Tzeentch dropped his arms and looked away towards the moon in the sky. Suddenly his eye caught a shimmer in the distance and a black object became increasingly clearer as it approached with swiftness. "Oh no..." before she could ask him he interrupted, "Quickly, hide! Behind the tree...hurry!" She did as she was told before the demon could come into view. Tzeentch slid down the river bank and quickly armored himself and hoisted his sword to his side. Unsheathing it he cursed his love's sister for betraying her and prepared for a fight. No doubt he wanted the river of death and Tzeentch will not give it to him.

Burning thought
Asmodeus landed half a mile from the angelic figuire, a fair distance between them. Standing next to the river that run up the mountain he plunged his hand into it, the waters darkened and wanes for a few seconds but then suddenly it became pure once more and the Demon High king shuddered as it leeched some of his energies, he could feel them coming back to him and he took his hand quikcly out but the power of the water was undeniable. hmm indeed, they are grand waters for my purpose, i heard of these trees..you must have a fair few enemies Angel, ive been in this world merely a few hours and ive got people helping me to destroy it. He let out a dark laugh, that echoed off the mountainous environment, the laugh was shallow and without any enthusiasm.

The Demonic lord flew forth with monstrous speed without warning, drawring his sword and with an instant brought it hard down onto his opponent, darkness swelled around him and his energies fed into the sword.

Spidervlad
"Leave him be, demonic fool!" said Vash as he swiped his broadsword against Asmodeus's sword, dashing from the trees toward the demon. The sword blocked Asmodeus's hit and sent both of them staggering back from the impact of the swords.

"Your malicious demeanor is not welcome here, Demon! Flee back to your home place or you will be slaughtered." added Vash with a sturdy voice, yet not full of contempt.

Shadow Okami
Shadow wandered away from his General, now fully up to date on the whole upcoming raid. He and his unit had been sentenced to scout the open gates to the Earthen plane, trying to find a suitable entry point to attack from when the time came. He casually spread his wings and flew back up to his perch on the rock facing above, a small note lying there in his wake. He picked it up, looking it over. He knew the handwriting well. It was Twilight's. Looking up toward the higher plane, he knew she couldn't enter the abyss. It was up to him to ditch the rest of his unit to go forth and meet her, possibly to see what the new trouble was. He pocketed the note, its words surfacing in his mind as he flew to the nearest gate. "Shadow... Need your help... Come quickly. ~Twilight"

Heather Tsukana
Twilight paced about. If Shadow didnt come soon she didnt kno what De'Angelo would do. He was due to come to her any minute. Without Shadow there De'Angelo would either take her as a prisoner, kill her, or possibly throw her into the abyss which would also kill her. She sighed heavily hearing the hard and loud foot steps of her "fallen" angel father's son. 'Please Shadow hurry.....He might kill me without you here.' Twilight said in her head.

Burning thought
Asmodeous smiled and paced around them both flee?, hehehehe, me slaughtered? hehehehe, you would think an Angel would know of Asmodeous...ahh...tainted, you two are quite the pair, misfits of Gods chosen hahaha, his so called "trash", i understand in your blindness you will not join my lord, youll have to be taken to him then through me", his sinister voice was concentrated on their hearts and souls, the corruption and hellish essence of every word pushed ever onwards but Asmodeous was prepared for battle, he knew they would not join him.

come then, attempt if you will angelic beings, i am waiting, once again the same half sneer, half smile on his face, dark energies pouring from his eyes, he knelt down and pushed his sword into the dirt in mockery.

Shadow Okami
Shadow glided very nonchalantly overhead, having passed into the Earthen plane much earlier. He'd taken a bit too long in finding out where Twilight had been when she'd sent to him, and now he could see her standing in fear, stalked by the Fallen one behind her. he retracted his wings, landing hard on the ground in a kneeling stance behind her, his back to Twilight as he raised his head to make eye contact with De'Angelo.

"Evening. Hope I haven't kept you two waiting for too long."

He turns to Twilight.

"This clod giving you trouble, 'Light?"

He suddenly has a glowing orb of fire around his right hand.

"'Cause I can remedy that in a quick-like manner."

Heather Tsukana
De'Angelo narrowed his eyes at the demon. "What matters do you have with this angel?" De'Angelo asked looking angrilly at Twilight who was now holding onto Shadow from behind. "Why do you care? he's here like I said he'd be, now leave me alone you can't kill me now." Twilight answered. De'Angelo sneered at her, "I will kill you. It's just a matter of time." De'Angelo said walking of then dissappearing. Twilight held on tight to Shadow. "I'm sorry I shouldn't have gotten you into this." she said.

Shadow Okami
He turns, holding her closer to him.
"It's alright. Eventually, I'd have been involved anyway. Just a matter of when and how."
He takes in the scenery a moment, then backs away, sitting and wondering whether to tell her what his new orders were. If he didn't, he'd hate himself... if he did... it was high treason.

Heather Tsukana
Twilight looked at Shadow. something seemed to be bothering him. this wasnt the time to tell him that God had found out about her love for him and had banished her from Heaven like he had done to all angels in love with demons. no she wouldnt tell him even though she knew once he'd find out he'd be pissed. instead she walked over to Shadow,"whats wronge?" she asked as best as she could. trying not to let her worries get to her.

Shadow Okami
Shadow looked up at her, sensing some troubles deep within, but knowing she'd speak up when she was ready.
"I could be damned beyond this plane if I tell you... but... I have orders to take Earth at any means necessary. And I'm to kill any angel I meet."
He places his hands behind his head and leans back, his eyes rolling to the back of his head as they talked.
"But then again... they don't keep tabs on me at all times, so I don't suppose the Hellions will know about this will they?"
He looks up at her and grins.
"We're about to go through worse than Hell if and when we're caught. You realize that, don't you? I mean, it's totally worth it, but... You do need to be careful. You could be exiled for associating with the likes of me."
He looks up, his eyes full of concern.
"Be careful, okay? Hell's not as wonderful as it sounds."
He forces a smile, finding his little joke humorous, though he wonders if she does...

Heather Tsukana
Twilight turned away from Shadow. She didnt want him to see the sorrow in her eyes it was too late for her. God already knew and now she was damned. for what reason De'Angelo came to kill her for that Shadow thought of wasnt it. De'Angelo came for her to kill her for she was banned from Heaven. Twilight bit her lip and just nodded to Shadow's words.

Shadow Okami
Shadow sensed something was, now moreso than before, nagging at Twilight. He stood, walking over, and placed a hand on her shoulder.
"They already know... don't they?"
He turns her around, seeing tears beginning to form.
"I'm sorry. I know you didn't want this. We'll find a way to get you back, yeh?"
He forces a smile, his eyes glowing slightly with contempt. If God was so damned forgiving, why would he banish Twilight for something so damned trivial? How could such a "loving creator" be so damned full of himself?

AOR
Tzeentch stood shocked. He understood the devil, demons were predictable. But this angel came from nowhere. He felt enraged that an angel would feel the ability to step forth. Granted he did save his life, but who was to say Tzeentch couldn't deal with the demon himself?! He withdrew from his fighting stance and drew back his sword. This angel wanted to fight the demon so badly, now was his chance.

"No one summoned you here angel. I neither know your side and purpose. You traverse my realm, defile my home with your footsteps, and attempt to 'assist' me?" He paused and gazed at Asomodeous, "Do not think I have forgotten you demon. I warned you not to cross me." He stepped back and into the water. Slowly but surly that water began to wrap around his ankles and up his shins till it reached his knees. It was as though arms had risen from the river to suck him down. But they did not. Instead the current of the river grew strong and the splashes of water hitting the rocks were great. " I will await until one of you falls before I challenge the one of you. Do not think that because you are a leader of a vast army" he addressed Asomodeous, "or that you are God's elite" now addressing Vash, "you do not carry equal strengths on this plane. And your weaknesses are heightened. Remember that, because I take no penalties here. This is my heaven, my hell!"

With that the clear starry night sky began to get cloudy with gusts of wind blowing and bending the trees. The current became stronger and the splashes even higher as this battle royal was about to commence.

Heather Tsukana
"no she cant go back Shadow." De'Angelo said popping up out of no where. Twilight's eyes widened and she clung to Shadow. "You see when an angel is banned from heaven they must never return. If they do it goes agianst God's word and if it goes agianst his word everything will be nothing." De'Angelo said. Twilight turned her face away from De'Angelo. "He's right but....." Twilight paused. she didnt kno what to say. if God did forgive her and bring her back to Heaven then he'd make sure she'd never see Shadow agian. but more than ever she wanted to be with Shadow which will make God not forgive her. Suddenly she was snapped out of thought as she saw De'Angelo reaching for her. "She's mine Shadow. because she has disobeyed God she must die!" De'Angelo shouted.

JaccTheRipper
From out of nowhere, Shadow pulls his sword, taking a swing at De'Angelo. He was determined to see to it that Twilight wsn't harmed, and he planned on making sure her banishment was avenged.
"Not gonna be so easy to kill the girl, mate. You'll have to go through me first."
He grins, his eyes beginning to glow.
"And it won't be too easy."
He charges his hands with Hellfire energy.

Heather Tsukana
De'Angleo jumped back and pulled out a weapon of his own. its was a long bladed masume. he pointed the tip at Shadow. "You dare interfere with the angel slayers mission?" De'Angelo exclaimed charging at shadow.

JaccTheRipper
Shadow dodged the blade with ease, smirking as the fool ran past like a drunken human child.
"You think to kill me whilst acting as though a mere child's toy could harm me?"
He tosses a handful of Hellfire into the back of De'Angelo's head, laughing as it exploded on impact, leaving him bewildered that someone could have attacked him.
"You'll have to learn to dodge that a bit better, as well."
He raises his sword.
"Let's try again, shall we?"

Heather Tsukana
De'Angelo began to charge at Shadow agian when he stopped cold. he stood there a few minutes nodding, then withdrew his sword."I'll deal with u two later" he said the disappeared. Twilight stood there and watched she turned away from Shadow,"I shouldnt have called for u now ur invovled and who knos? he might go to hell and tell them there about our relationship like he told god." Twilight said.

JaccTheRipper
Shadow put up his sword and sat down.
"It's okay. They'd take my word over some damned stranger, anyway."
He spoke the words with a certain confidence, but deep within, he wondered if they were as true as he thought...

Tela
Michiru watched. She wondered if she should even bother to interfere. Nah, she had her own problems. She could feel the evil aura emitted by her former mentor.

Amos smirked. "Michiru." he whispers appearing behind her. "I see your confidence has risen to a new level."

Michiru laughed softly. "No, just had to make up for the lost of your ego."

Heather Tsukana
"I dont kno Shadow....De'Angelo is one of the strongest fallen angels alive. God fears him Satan welcomes him with open arms. De'Angel will do anything to expose me....." Twilight paused. she wouldnt tell Shadow the rest. De'Angelo's brother had been a fallen angel. His brother had dated Twilight's sister. Satan found out and burned them both. De'Angelo blamed his brother's death on Twilight because she was the last of her family. He had cursed her to hell and he swore if Twilight had ever been banished from heaven he'd throw her into the depths of hel and burn her as satan had burned his brother and her sister.

JaccTheRipper
He stood, making eye contact for the first time in a few minutes, and smiled.
"Then we'll fight him together."
Shadow wasn't exactly the optimistic type, but he did honestly believe that with Twilight by his side, he could accomplish more than most.
"C'mon, I wanna show you something."
He spreads his wings and takes off into the air, hovering slightly above her.
"Well, come on, then. Let's go!"

Heather Tsukana
Twilight nodded slightly and spread her wings. she gently lifted into the air. that was the bad thing about angels, whenever they took flight God knew. Twilight joined Shadow and followed him to where he wanted to take her.

Tela
Michiru watched the other two leave. That left Tzeentch with AMos and Michiru on the ground.

Amos sneered. Without hesitation he drew his sword and swung only to growl in frustration as a loud clang rang threw the silence. She blocked! With one hand?

"You forget, I know your moves as well as you know mine." Michiru reminds him. Her sword not giving way.

"True, but I have learned knew moves." Amos informs his former apprentice with arrogance.

Michiru laughed making his anger grow. "As have I."

Amos swung again. Again she blocked with ease. Maybe Michiru was right. Then he was slightly caught off guard as she began furiously attacking him. . .her countenance calm.

Tela
I killed it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Heather Tsukana
OOC: im still here just waiting for Shadow

JaccTheRipper
<<sorry, been a few days... tryin to think of what i had in mind when i typed that...>>

He leads her back over a cliff face, to a spot covered by tree limbs. Behind it is a cave, which looks to have never been found before. Shadow lands just inside and helps Twilight with her landing.
"It's just back here. Unless you need to rest a minute?"

Heather Tsukana
Twilight shook her head. "lets just go." she replied following Shadow into the cave.

JaccTheRipper
He shrugged, then lead the way back to a large open cavern. To the human eye, it would appear that the large waterfalls and crystals were all that lie in this cave. To an angel or demon, however, the large doorway mid-cavern was rather obvious.
"Found it a few weeks back. I'm not sure where it leads to yet, but... It's here."

Heather Tsukana
Twilight looked at it a moment. 'I've seen this before but where?' Tilight thought to herself. suddenly she remembered,"Midnight...." the name was barely a whisper. Midnight had been Twilights older sister. the one who had dated De'Angelo's older brother. suddenly Twilight felt her tears rolling down her face. this had been the place satan had found them and killed them.

JaccTheRipper
<<oh damn, now I feel like shit... *tears up a bit* >>

Heather Tsukana
OOC: lol its ok

android217
hey is it too late to join? and if not... is this during or before the war started?

Tela
As Twilight and Shadow conversed. A loud blood curdling scream that all angels could feel filled the air. Michiru laid at Amos feet barely alive.

"I can save you. All you have to do is renounce God." Amos says smugly ignoring his own wounds.

"N. . .Never." she coughed.

JaccTheRipper
Shadow stepped over to Twilight, seeing something was wrong, and placed a hand on her shoulder.
"Hey, you okay? What's wrong?"

Wild-Cherry
Originally posted by Darth Extecute
Zuke stood with his back turned to the village that he had charged, which was one of the many passages that Hell wished to be opened. At least now the human hostility was out of the way, as he pulled his sword out of the chest of one of the survivors. He watched the man fall to knees in a puddle of blood, as Leo walked up next to him. Zuke gently patted the lion and turned around to observe the village in flames that he had torched. A war was approaching and Zuke were picking the winning side.

As he mounted his lion he stood still for a moment. Something had caught his eye and it was something shiny. After a moment of thinking, he dismounted the lion and walked up to the position where the object seemed to be. As he came closer he percepted it to be a pendant of some kind. It was blood red, and had a milky white sheen to it. It hung on a shining silver chain which Zuke grabbed. He picked it up and looked at it with amaze. Something about the pendant spoke to him anad out of pure impulse he put it over his head and had it hanging around his neck.

Suddenly he caught dizzyness and Leo was quick at spot for him to climb onto. Energy flowed trough his blood and bones and he gained a feeling he had never felt before. He had a look around to see if he could get a glimt of someone who might have dropped it. He searched for answers but found nothing. He placed his hand over the actual pendant and a touch of magic embraced him. Every second that passed he gained strength. He putted the pendant under his chestplate and Leo started walking with Zuke on his back. Without destination, they just wandered. Seeking the heat of action. The crimson gem shone brightly and emmited a bright , reddish light. It became entangled with beads of a silvery liquid, which clung to the gem's surface, and seemed to seep through it's hard sides, creating surplus luster to it's already shining features. The light danced across it's flawless surface, and shimmered in a myriad of speckled prisms. Then, it fell cold. It was enraptured in an icy cacoon, leaving a deep frosty burn on that warriors chest, before emmitting the light again. Suddenly, the gem shattered. Sahrds narrowly missed the human, flying past his face, flecks pinging at his armor. Finally the air was calm, and before the human and lion, blazing as they were, Sat a dazed, half concious Chade.


her eyelashes fluttered a bit before her eyes widened. Her robes were still intact, but hung loosely over her body. She covered her self with her hands, and small wings as she tied the clothes back together on her body. She stood then, and took a shaky step back as she faced the lion. Her eyes darted around nervously, and she looked around for somtething to support her. She felt as if she would faint.

Rodgort
As Abaddon made his way back down towards the crater, his movement was slowed and he felt as if he was carrying some sort of burden upon his shoulders that he couldn't get rid of. Then his mind filled with screams of terror and moans of anguish, which caused him to grip his head and cringe as a pair of greenish eyes stared through his mind that he couldn't get rid of.

In order to try and drive the thought away, Abaddon suddenly went beserk, ripping a huge shard of rock from the wall and throwing it downwards into the crater, which fell upon an unfortunate demon below him. Everyone else started up at the slope that Abaddon was standing as he was breathing heavily from the energy he had used.

Spidervlad
"I see your intentions now, stranger, and I have no purpose to fight you. I only fight the Demons and Angels, who threaten the peace of this land with their petty differences. Such a battle will destroy everything good that this world has to offer. Humans won't be spared, sanity will be lost, good-heart will be forgotten, and nature will perish. My own intentions are only to stop this war, many would think that I act like an angel. But that is wrong, I take neither side. Heavon is arrogant of it's purpose, and they beileve that what they do is right. They beileve what they do will help everyone. Thats where they are wrong, it will only help them. They slay thousands of demons and grin upon it, like their peace makers? That is not what harmony is supposed to be. That is not what peace is supposed to be. My battle will only rage on with the ones that want it, and the ones that threaten to start the war. I may not seem like Im tainted, but tainted from what point of purpose?" said Vash. He stabbed his sword in an upward position and pointed his finger threateningly at the demon. "I will make you sure you won't live to lead another army of demons, and I will also make sure nothing happens to this river."

Heather Tsukana
Originally posted by JaccTheRipper
Shadow stepped over to Twilight, seeing something was wrong, and placed a hand on her shoulder.
"Hey, you okay? What's wrong?"

Twilight couldnt look at Shadow,"I-I'll b-b-be fine." she said sniffing. it wasnt Shadows fault. he doesnt know this is the same place her sister was killed. but what got Twilight was the fact that Satan had said hed gotten rid of this place when all he did was hide it.

JaccTheRipper
Originally posted by Heather Tsukana
Twilight couldnt look at Shadow,"I-I'll b-b-be fine." she said sniffing. it wasnt Shadows fault. he doesnt know this is the same place her sister was killed. but what got Twilight was the fact that Satan had said hed gotten rid of this place when all he did was hide it.

Shadow walked over to her, pulling her into an embrace. "Hey, it'll be alright. Whatever it is... it'll be alright in the long run." He looked up at the walls of the cave, the water shimmering on them in the dull light pouring in from the outdoors.

Shuriken
Um may i join? And if its possible to know what is goin on in the story so far?

Heather Tsukana
Twilight watched Shadow with steady eyes. she pondered whether to tell him what this place was or not. she laid her head on his chest and sighed. she wrapped her arms around his waiste wondering if he'd ever go past hugging her and finally kiss her. it was a hope but not likely to happen.

JaccTheRipper
Shadow watched the light shimmering off of the cave walls, completely entranced by it. He wasn't sure what it was, but something about the way the light reflected put him in mind of his father. Before the falling, of course. His father had once been one of the proud angelic generals, leading the charge against hundreds of thousands of demonic beasts. And then he'd met Shadow's mother, the infamous Whore of Babylon, the Harlot in the prophecy of the Beast and the Harlot. She'd seduced him into following a more carnal desire of the flesh, and he had fallen, like so many before him. Shadow closed his eyes for a minute, taking in the memories of how he'd felt on hearing these stories for the first time, for he had never known his mother. Only his father and his younger sister, Kyara. Another moment passed.

Heather Tsukana
Twilight knew something was up with shadow and it wasnt something good. she looked up at him and followed his eyes. her eyes widened as she realized he had been looking at the memory light. he wouldnt know what the light was for he was a demon it would be a strange light to him. she looked at him and knew the light was bringing back horrid memories to him. Twilight had to think fast so she did something without thinking to get his eyes and mind away from the light. She kissed him.

JaccTheRipper
<<beat me to it by one post, lol...no big, I'll improvise smile umm... okay, here I go...>>

Shadow's mind immediately returned to the present, his gaze averted from the light. He stood for a moment, still a bit lost in the past, then snapped back entirely, taking in the moment.

Heather Tsukana
Twilight continued to kiss Shadow hoping hed kiss her back. wrapping her arms around his neck shed waited for this moment for soooo long.

JaccTheRipper
Shadow took her in his arms, embracing her closer as he returned her kiss. He had been waiting for the right moment for this, not wanting to rush things, and apparently missed it a few seconds ago. He shrugged inwardly, dismissing his other thoughts altogether.

Heather Tsukana
Twilight kissed Shadow with a passion unknown to her. where could this passion have come from? she wondered. she held herself closer to Shadow loving the feel of his body agianst hers

Tela
Then there were two loud screams that came over the land in unison. One low and one high. In the middle of the field lay the demon known as AMos and the Angel known as Michiru. Their entertwined fates never lived out because this rp now is a two person only show and sucks ass.

Spidervlad
Hey you know, I broke my wrist a week ago. Now I can't ride my new motorbike =(

AOR
Originally posted by Spidervlad
"I see your intentions now, stranger, and I have no purpose to fight you. I only fight the Demons and Angels, who threaten the peace of this land with their petty differences. Such a battle will destroy everything good that this world has to offer. Humans won't be spared, sanity will be lost, good-heart will be forgotten, and nature will perish. My own intentions are only to stop this war, many would think that I act like an angel. But that is wrong, I take neither side. Heavon is arrogant of it's purpose, and they beileve that what they do is right. They beileve what they do will help everyone. Thats where they are wrong, it will only help them. They slay thousands of demons and grin upon it, like their peace makers? That is not what harmony is supposed to be. That is not what peace is supposed to be. My battle will only rage on with the ones that want it, and the ones that threaten to start the war. I may not seem like Im tainted, but tainted from what point of purpose?" said Vash. He stabbed his sword in an upward position and pointed his finger threateningly at the demon. "I will make you sure you won't live to lead another army of demons, and I will also make sure nothing happens to this river."

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