A Lover's War: Heaven Vs. Hell (rp)

Started by Mando' Ade70 pages

Originally posted by XvampbenjiiX666
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

delg is covering both you and gean to protect you from the army of heaven. so behemoth is standing right next to delg.))

serg appeared in the small area covered by delg. he caught gean as she fell from her wound. "@*&%" he set the key on the ground behind him and tended to her wounds. "mordeth, we need water, now!" he pulled a cloth out of his bag and ripped geans clothes off in order to clean thee wound.

Ereshkigal smiled and closed her eyes, her hands behind her head and she leaned back against the stump of a fallen tree. She looked content. "Why? Because I wanted to piss off my husband enough to kill you, and pay him back for insulting me. Though part of it was Gean." She yawned and closed her eyes. "Man, Gean is one lucky girl." She laughed and opened one eye to look up at him. "Now lower the bearier so I can watch my husband kill her.

Gean smiled and looked up at Mordeth, black blood staining the front of her dress. "I'm here Sir."

Nakir closed her eyes and waited for him to strike her down. "I love you too Verin... I'll wait for you.."

Ezekiel looked into her eyes.

''So when we made love, the only part who sincerely wanted me was all Gean's, and not Ereshkigal?''

He was waiting for and answer.

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Ereshkigal sighed and looked up at him. "My heart logs for you as does her, but you are not mine to have. We two are the same, and so I love you as she does. I enjoyed it yes, but I dont want to be by your side. You're nothing but a thorn in my husbands back, and for that I will see you burn."

Ezekiel laughed.

''You make my job so much easier. The real Gean wouldn't want me dead.''

With a clap of his fingers, golden ropes appeared and attached Ereshigal's arms and legs to a tree.

''You will not move, you will not hurt yourself, you wont touche yourself at all. That will leave a small measure of peace in my mind, leaving you alone like this.

He turned arround, adding.

''This forest was my home for a hundred years. I have charmed all the trees and land, so that no sound could escape their grass and leaves. No one will hear you, no one will feel your presence. Nothing.
You are a God, I won't have to worry about food and water. You will be of a bargaining tool in my favor, wench.''

And with that, Ezekiel left the forest. His goal was to reach Gean and Mordreth to inform them of the news. While she was there, Verin should not be worried by Nakir. He could finish her.

His real concern was Metatron, mad as hell in heaven.''

Ereshkigal screamed and struggled to break free. "You! I'll kill you! You bastard!" She pulled against the ropes and sneered. "SAAAATTTAAAANNN!"

Ezekiel went to gean, in serg's arms. He bent over.

''How are you, Gean, how's the child?''

Gean smiled and looked up at him. "The baby is fine, as am I... Thank you for saving Ereshkigal like that.." She forced a smile up at him, unable to forget what he had just done to Ereshkigal. She had felt everything.

Ezekiel saw her sad face.

''I am sorry you had to go throught all this. I didn not know you would feel it''.

serg turned to him. "could you get some water for this. we need to wash off the blood." he seemed to make a slight grumbling noise and delg raised a wing to let ezekial out.

Gean forced another smile. "It's ok... I know you had to do it." She looked up at Serg and nodded. "Thank you my friend.. You are always so kind."

serg smiled back, trying to avoid looking at her nude form.

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Ezekiel came back with the water.

''Serg, have you given herthe key?''

Originally posted by Mando' Ade
serg appeared in the small area covered by delg. he caught gean as she fell from her wound. "@*&%" he set the key on the ground behind him and tended to her wounds. "mordeth, we need water, now!" he pulled a cloth out of his bag and [B]ripped geans clothes off in order to clean thee wound . [/B]

you didnt see that? 😮 ))

serg turned to him. "no, not yet." he placed the bucket down next to him. he took the rag from his bag and wet it in the water. he turned back to gean. "do you mind if i...? ezekiel could if that would make you feel more comfortable."

Originally posted by Mandos
He approached the gates, where angels and half-breds bashed on the doors, without success.

And he spoke.

''Angels, half-bred, your fury is less needed as it is effective. You are not going anywhere, for the door in front of you is locked. Some times are made to act, some to think. This is of a proper time to think.''

He now hade the angels and half-breds attention.

''If you want me to oblige to my path of life, then so be it. It is true went and made a pact with some demons. It is true that I love a demon fairy. It is true that everything that was laid before me was a lie and a deception. But I have come to you know as a true eye, an eye who can see what you cannot, for anger blinds you. And hate. The one leading you does not have a different pair of eyes. But now, you do not need to content yourselves with these only. I will add my voice of love.''

He continued.

'' And I can tell you this, for I have never swore allegiance to the demon king. I despise him, and agree that he is the enemy of the world, along with his wife. They must be put to rest, definitely. But they have control over millions of demons, as this hald-bred have control over you, with eyes blinded by hate. You have always proclaimed yourself higher than demons. Then be! Stop anger from making its path to your hearts. Only then will you understand me.''

Again, with a breath, he continued.

''This man pretends that Death itself has reached Vatican. But he does not know the reason. He knows what he thinks. I have been closer to Death than any, and I myself do not know what he is planning, nor have the pretency to say I do. But he would not be with the cardinals at this moment, if the whole world was to crumble beneath them.''

Angels became less angered, and Ezekiel decided it was time to push to the end.

''There is a way to destroy Satan. But angels alone cannot win. Nor half-breds, nor demons. But together, united, as we were so long ago, there might be a way. I ask that you give me time, and trust. Never have I attacked an angel, never have I laid hand on your kind. Because you are just, and trustworthy. I ask for the same gifts that I gave you. Pray, and when the gates of Heaven will open, it will not be against an army of demons you will be marching, but with them.''

And so, with a last ethereal, he dissapeared and passed tthrough the walls of the kingdom. He said no words to Metatron, knowing that their friendship had truly ended. If they were to meet again, it was sure to be in battle, Ezekiel thought.

But one thing needed to be done in priority. As he flew, invisible, through many dangers, he arrived in Hell, in Ereshkigal's chamber, waiting for her.

The Celestial clapped at the speech. The crowd of angels parting to make his way to the front. With Aramis gone, he now faced towards the army behind him. "What a magnificent speech he made. Truly magnificent. Tell me what does an ignorant man learn from a fool? Only how to become a fool." He pulled from within his armor the spare key Nakir used to let him in. "Come now, friends, do not let one obstacle stand between you and absolute victory." The gates slowly swung open before the entire army. "Go, what is stopping you now is yourselves." He turned to his side and extended an arm out. The angels closed ranks and began marching towards the edge of heaven. The gates of hell were fast approaching and at the army's head stood this celestial himself. Hypocrite Aramis, you had to die in order to see as you do now. Selfish Aramis, you do not want them to see as you do. Foolish Aramis, even you can not stand before Heaven's army. Neither can Satan...dear old friend.

no...)) Gean shook her head and looked down at the ground. "I dont mind."

Originally posted by DangerousBeauty
no...)) Gean shook her head and looked down at the ground. "I dont mind."

[no? 😕]

((gnight everyone,.))

serg began brushing the rag over her small form, gently cleaning the wound. delg began to fall asleep over them, keeping himself up. by morning the bucket of water would be half empty, and red from the blood serg had washed off. he had laid a dry rag over gean to cover her while she slept. her clothes he had put in his bag too keep, along with the key to heavens gate.