Verin was out-side Heaven, carefully making his way through Hell. "Curse this place." He walked carefully through the depth's. "I'm so sorry Nakir..." He whispered quietly to himself. Verin Alumini was in denial. He had failed in his placing thee times now. He was determined to put things right. "Nakir..."
She groaned and stumbled forward, landing hard on her hands and knees. She closed her eyes and coughed, trying to breath after the wind had been knocked out of her.
She had taken Azreil back down to the gates of hell where he would be safe. Nakir slumped to the ground for a moment as Ereshkigal fell forward, but soon she was back on her feet and watching Verin.
Ezekiel came forth, withdrawing Taker of Souls.
''You have played me, and humanity. I gave you an opportunity to make peace, and Nakir's transformation was what you did. And evil creature such a s you do not deserve to live.''
As he said, he kicked her violently on her stomach, making her roll on the side.
''You are no more than a fading monster to me now. You are not like Satan, nor his creation. I have the power to kill you, to end your miserablkes life of lies.''
As so, he put Taker of Souls' blade on her neck.
''What are your last words''.
Ezekiel laughed.
''Gods mean no more to me, and can be put out of action, just like any other... just like Satan very soon.''
And with a struck of hand, Ezekiel stabbed Ereshkigal between her breasts, as Taker of Soul began sucking her life, black veins formed arround the open wounds, feeding the blade.
She did not bleed. Her scream rang out through the castle, slowly it rose in pitch, the walls around them began to crumble. "YOU FOOL! AFTER ALL I DID FOR YOU, YOU TURN ON ME LIKE THIS! HOW DARE YOU! YOU'LL BURN FOR WHAT YOU DID TO ME!" She grinned and started laughing. "Do you remember your Gean? She's apart of me.
Meanwhile in heaven.
Gean screamed and clutched her chest. Black blood ran from a wound between her breasts, the wound was surrounded by black veins. She closed her eyes and let out a cry, she could feel the baby struggling inside of her.
Originally posted by Jedireaper
((WB.... I don't know what the place is or anything.... I really don't know. I don't really undestand... Help me DB-1 Ke-nne-lsey, you're my only hope.))
lol you have to kill Nakir before her soul is taken over by the 'dark side.' As long as Ereshkigal is concentrating on something else nakir is weak enough for you to end her suffering.))
Ezekiel took out the blade with eyes of desesperation.
''You lie... It can't be true.''
However, he felt Gean's disturbance, and of the baby. And for the first time in a long time, he felt anger reaching him.
''You're coming with me'' he said, and took Ereshkigal by the arm. A second after, they etherel.ized, and a few moment, were in Ezekiel's house in Sicilia. Just in time, for the alarm was raised after the screams.
Ezekiel dropped her on his bed, not letting his sword go.
''You will tell me exactly what you meant when you said that Gean was a part of you. I will accept no ther commentaries from you''.
Tears were in his eyes.
''If you think I would not kill you because of this, you are wrong, even if it takes Gean's life, and my child''.
Ereshkigal winced and looked up at him from where she lay on his bed, her robes open and showing that her body matched Gean's. There was a scar running along her chest where her heart would be. "She has half of my heart and all of my blood."
(nakir is looking at him. she's like a few feet in front of him, standing beside Azreil, who is laying on the floor trying not to die.))
As quick as he could he slapped Ereshkigal in the face, as she violently lied down on the bed, on her back.
With a quick hand, he put his hand on the whole made by Taker of Soul, and with a small chant and golden light, closed the wound.
''I could never like the likes of you'', he muttered. But still he had to know. He brought his face only milimeters from Ereshkigal's face, his eyes in hers.
''You say you can feel everything that she feels. What are you feeling now, queen of Hell''?
She sneered and meant to spit in hi face, but she wasnt in the position to do that right now. "She's confused and relieved. She knows it was you who helped her. She loves you and the child, and is happy that Mordeth will be raising your little girl." She looked up at him angrily. Right now, she had completely forgotten about Nakir.