Ezekiel looked into Ereshkigal's eyes.
''Was it Gean or yourself that pushed you into kissing me back?''
With that kiss, his goal was to help Verin. But he wanted to know also.
Caressing her skin with his hand, hes let it down, flirting with her inner thights.
''What you feel, what you are not resisting to, is it Ereshkigal who surrendered to me, or is it Gean?''
She smiled with pleasure and closed her eyes. "It's both of us... It's always been both of us." She pulled him down and kissed him passionatly, that was Gean's kiss, he'd know her kiss.
Nakir shook her head and hugged him. "No.. I'm in so much pain.. Please, before she takes control of me again! End it Verin, please!"
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Ezekiel gave in. It made sense that they were the same. Yet he did not know why Gean had purity in her, while Ereshkigal still was able to create abominations like she did with Nakir.
He did not know, and began exploring her, body and soul. On his bed he let his passions flow, but never lost control. It was a hard situation. He was with Ereshkigal, the mother of his bastard father. And yet he was with Gean, the woman he loved. And they were the same...
And suddenly it became clear to him. He didn't care about those things. He was with a woman whom, even if he never shared anything other than serious conversation, he knew.
And then he saw it. Chest against chest, in a perfect union, Ezekiel saw what was wrong. He saw the bits of darkness inside her ancient soul. He saw the corruption of darkness. But it was old, tainted very deeply. But he had to try. Kissing her stomach, he closed his eyes and concentrated. He was now not only one with body, but one with the soul. As he thrusted deeper, he got closer to the darkness. And then he unleashed golden rays. They hit the tainted parts. They didn't dissapear but were lighter. It seems they lost a big part of their darkness. Ezekiel kept doing this procedure, and the ancient power that was Ereshkigal became more and more difficult to fight against.
With once final thrust, he cleaned the rest of what he could.
''That was the best I could do'', he said, as he fell unconscious in bed, next to Ereshkigal. He was sweaty with effort. Making love to her and healing her seemed to have cost him all his strenght.
With one last shrug, he smiled and drifted away in the depths of his subconscious mind.
Originally posted by Ayáme Tetskomi
Kaiisura opened her eyes and gasped, "my...throat," she gasped agian, "the..burning..." she sputtered up blood," SAIZURE!!!" she screamed panting.Saizure watched them from the bushes,"you'll pay for telling shadow Kaiisura..." he muttered as he held his hand as if her was gripping her neck.
Shadow turned quickly, only half catching what she said. "Burning?" He looked around. "There's only one way... He must... be nearby..." He drew Kiryu, standing readied. "C'mon, Saizure. What's the matter, too scared to face me one on one?"
Shadow smirked, waving Kiryu slightly before motioning for Saizure to commence attacking him. "Let's let me be the judge of that, shall we?" He leapt into the air, slicing down hard. The edge of his blade left a scrape in the side of Saizure's leg. "Aw, did the poor kitty kitty get hurteded?" Shadow realized it was no time for mocking the enemy, but found it somewhat calming.
Satan appeared in Aramis' house and seen his wife and felt his anger reach limits no one has yet dreamed of. "HOW DARE YOU, YOU LYING *****!!! AND YOU!" he pointed at Aramis even though he knew he wasn't in his conciuos mind "YOU WILL DIE BY MY HANDS!!!"
Mordeth sat up, looking for Gean "Gean, my love?" he held his side, still bleeding but not as bad. he struggled to his feet, calling forth Behemoth. the great beast ran to his side and stood there so Mordeth could steady himself. Mordeth patted the great beast's side and looked for Gean
Azreil got up, his wounds healed and smiled at the two "Nakir, your not going anywhere." he flicked his wrist and pulled her to his side, a force unseen by eyes holding her down "your mine now and nobody else's. now you, angel filth. i'll let you live if you get out in the next minute...if not, you will be amongst the fallen" he unsheated his blades and waited patiently
the mark Shadow had left on Saizure's arm quickly healed and Saizure grinned as he squeezed Kaiisura. "Your blade is derived from hell it does not effect me." Saizure said. Kaiisura groaned with pain as she could feel the burning agian. " Shadow... inside the tree behind you... in a compartment... Shagrath's sword... the one Iofiel forged for him... the sword of both angels an demons..." she told him between pants.
Shadow shook his head. "It could only be wielded by Shagrath, that was the condition to its forging... She made it unusable by anyone else... I could kill us all..." He hesitated, turning and making for the tree. "Then again, we could all die soon, anyway... May as well go down fighting..." He found the blade and held it in his hand, noting it was exactly the same type of blade as Kiryu... Matter of factly, it favoured Kiryu in every aspect, save the fact that Kiryu had been forged of hellfire, created for evil. "Holy Hell..."
The immense power created by Satan's anger awoke Ezekiel.
And so he spoke.
''Satan, there is a time coming, where you will fall. I will not let your wife fall with you. She is precious to me, and to one other, Mordreth.''
Ezekiel took Ereshkigal's hand and etherelized in the ground, leaving an agry demon God who had nothing in front of him to point his fury at.
Taking form once again, Ereshkigal and him were in a forest... the forest of his past, where hes has dwelled allmost a hundred years.
Quickly, he formed a barrier arround it, hiding their energy from the outside world.
He looked at Ereshkigal. Did he sleep with Ereshkigal? He couldn't believe it. What started to as a way of distraction led to this. She was not gean, but she loved him like Gean. It was strange. Now that he whipped a part of the evil in her, he waited to see what she would do next.
''Ereshkigal, this time don't blame Gean. Why did you let me make love to you?''
Saizure growled louder, "what the hell is that?" he asked. Kaissura, who was weak looked up at him then at Shadow, "yes it was SUPPOSED to be Shagrath's sword... Iofiel made a spare of his sword, Shagrath destroyed his sword before he took his fate, so you can weild Shagrath's spare because it was not mae specifically for him, because Iofiel foresaw this day..." Kaissura said. "That's right! the sword you help Iofiel make years ago! the one she told you to hide in case you had the same fate as her!" saizure exclaimed.
Ezekiel looked into Ereshkigal' eyes. He never particularly found her attractive, until this day. She seemed relaxed, and her skin color was of light red. But h kept thinking that she was her father's mother. That was still disturbing. He couldn't understand why this fact didn't stop him from loving her as he did.
He suddenly felt a disturbance. No doubt Satan were to look for him. That was good he thought. He will not think of anything else. The army will be leaderless. It was the perfect time for Mordreth to seize control once he restablished his health.
Condensing his power until they were no traces left to be felt, he turned to Ereshkigal, still wanting an answer to his previous question.
Ezekiel felt the killing and destroying. But he couldn't do much for now. Right now, after Ereshkigal's cleaning, tired, he was no match for Satan. Even if Satan couldn't kill him, he could considerably reduce his spiritual energy. It was a risk he was not going to take, praying Nex for mercy for the many souls that would pass the Real of the Day today.
Originally posted by XvampbenjiiX666Verin stood up, a tear running down his cheek. "No, your right, she isn't going anywhere, not with me." He turned his attention to Azreil. "I say this, because I cannot let her live in pain, I have failed her on three occasions, no more. I will end her suffering, do not stand in my way..." He unsheafed one of his swords and looked at Nakir. "I love you Nakir, I'm sorry." In hisother hand was a dagger, which he threw at Azreil. He then looped his sword around a few timed as he cleared the few meters distance and prepared to impale her. "We will see each other again, I hope." Tears stung his eyes as he drove the sword down.
Azreil got up, his wounds healed and smiled at the two "Nakir, your not going anywhere." he flicked his wrist and pulled her to his side, a force unseen by eyes holding her down "your mine now and nobody else's. now you, angel filth. i'll let you live if you get out in the next minute...if not, you will be amongst the fallen" he unsheated his blades and waited patiently
Originally posted by Jericho Zerø
Shadow turned quickly, only half catching what she said. "Burning?" He looked around. "There's only one way... He must... be nearby..." He drew Kiryu, standing readied. "C'mon, Saizure. What's the matter, too scared to face me one on one?"
actually a few posts back i stapped saizure. but you guys never responded so i made serg go somewhwere else.))