"Thats it. I'm sick of you Rand" said Vash before taking two daggers, kicking him in the stomach so he would fall, and stabbing each of Rand's shoulder into the ground. Vash turned around to face Follen. "If you would continue his side, then I would be forced to damn you from Heavon and all heavonly places like I did to Rand"
and yet i try not to revolt...i shall chose my sides as i wish for no mear angel who cant listen to reasoning can strip the nothing ness of whit i dont have. you can still be over ruled by the higher court for im doing what i think is right such as helping a friend. An Angel as your self surrounded by those loyal should understand the consequences at potetial friendships and loves that can be broken or forged. and for that i dont care what you do and i shall stay by rands side as a faithful friend and turn from haven if i must but i wint be damned for one of your stature has no power of that sorts to the weak. We pray and gather hope only to be crushed by higher so being damned will have no effect on what little being i am...i will not be taken froma friend nor will i be scared off by a higher being... i know my limits of strenghtes but i also know when things arnt right... higherbeings think they can shrug off and destroy what id bugging them but this is the real world and things like that dont go around for everyone. but i will leave you with this befor i vanish and take rand with me. You need help in times of need and arguing with out solving situations dose not help one that can lend servece your only weakening even the strongest of strenghts for the weak is what backs up as suport.
*he walked to rands hurt body and picks him up with a big strugle he says an incantaion and the two vanish to the real world in the castle library whial folen heals rands wounds*
.......... * opens his eyes * WHAAA * falls and chokes * air ....... i can breath .............. Follen how could you have * speachless Rand said* thankyou * looksed at Vash with an Evil grin and walked toward him* YOU THINK CAUSE YOUR AN ANGEL THAT GODS ON YOUR SIDE YOU THINK KILLING ME WILL HELP ! YOU TORTURE ME !!!!!!!!! *gets in his Nymphis coustume * U HAVE TORTURED ME TO LONG ! *takes out sword* ...........ill never win .....*puts sword away* im tired of fighting you .........
NO! i wont alow it...you might get killed... i have no more power to protect you because i have lost what little trust and tolerance vash and for me... actualy *thinking* i dont think he realy cared or noticed me untill i but in... but you cant go back you and diablo are the only people i have close enough for friends...
"Just so noone would do that trick again you just did again" said Vash, before coming up to Follen and kneeing him, making him fall over. "Sorry, but if you side with him, you will share the same destiny as him. He tried to kill Tela, putting a dagger to her throat. He did many stupid and unforgivable things. You remember how I saved him from Esgal? All the times I gave him mercy. Now I will put a stop to this" he explained before turning around to Rand "Bring it on. Try laying a scar on me"
you act as if all life is dirt at your feet... you show no care foe anyone not even tela... *he sputtered realising one of his internal organs was destroyed from the blow* i dont care what you think about how rand was "planing" on killing tela. I dont think that deep in your heart you care attacking weak as if their slaves trying to force them with your bidding. Your no Angel your a demon. An angel would never do acts such as you display only a demon with a blackened heart. *blood from his damaged organ started to trickle from his mouth.* as he spoke his teath reddened from the blood* And rand i think you should stop and save yourself befor jumping into this pointless fight..if you do the right thing you can be saved from being damned for this demonic angel has no say on your souls jugdement *he was now puking up the blood* If either of you had the heart matters wouldnt be like this... and tela...tela would... *falls to the stone ground as deaths hand streched out to him slowly*