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Helena stood at the top of Mount Everest. Every day she would go there to be away from the Demon Realm and just smoke a cigarette. She liked the excerise and the cold temperature and thin air still made her lightheaded even after doing it for almost 5 years. For her it was like a dialy training regiment to help her body cope with difficult situations. After she was done her cigarette, she left to go back to the realm. She had a mission to do. Take out a group of worshippers who were planning to sacrifice themselves to some demon. She scoffed. They could sacrifice themselves alright. To her crossbow. She licked her lips with anticipation. Humans were her favorite prey. Thye were always begging for mercy. Obviously, they didn't know Helena of the Red Sea. A no mercy kind of woman.
She arrives in a city of hustle and bustle and could feel the leering eyes of the men and women alike staring at her. She flipped her hair and gave them bedroom eyes. Perhaps she would go a indulge in a little play afterwards. If they would survive that is. Some of them had a particularly high tolerance of pain. Even enjoyed it. Those were the kind she loved to toy with. Reaching an apartment building, she walked in up to the designated spot and discovered a group of humans chanting around a circle. Their eyes widened as they saw her form. She smirked. "Well, well. Look at all the sacrificial lambs who want to play with me." She pulls out her crossbow and shoots one of the five of them in the neck. He slumped over and they rest of them began to scream. She shivered in excitement. "Yeah," she said with a deep, sultry voice, "Scream for me."
She silenced them all in a mere 10 seconds and left out of the building. She was never seen and they were all dead. Typical. Sighing, she went back into the city. It was noon and her mission was over she had little to do now and could only wait for her next assignment. She was bored and their death was only semi entertaining. She might have to become a mercenary again to rid her self of such a mundane routine. (done)
Sebastian sighs, feeling really bored. He doesn't really mind guarding the northern bastion, the scenery is absolutely wonderful, especially since mount everest is there. But he could use a change of scenery, even for just a day. Leaving the gates, he went down to the world of the mundane. "I'll only be gone for a minute." He said to himself. He went down to a nearby village, hiding his wings and angelic splendor. He appears to be a normal citizen, no one really special. He just walked around the town, going nowhere in particular.
(Done)
Helena sat at a bar when she suddenly felt herself go rigid. She sniffs the air and her eyes narrowed. Finally something amusing has appeared. An angel is in our midst. She thought about reporting it but she wanted all the glory to herself. She stood up and goes outside to find the angel who dared come into town while she was here. Casually walked around, she spots him. How could she not. No normal human stoood that tall in a crowd. She edges over to him slowly like a cat about to pounce on a mouse. When she reaches his side, she smirks. "Well, well, well you are a long way from home o winged one." she said sarcastically. "To what do I owe the pleasure of killing you?"
(done)
Sebastian jumped back, almost drawing his weapons when he realized that there are mortals surrounding them. He forced himself to calm down, which is quite hard especially because he have never even seen a demon before. "What do you want, damned one?" He asks, his icy blue eyes glaring at her crimson eyes. He moves away from the crowds, towards the woods.
(done)
She laughed haughtily at him. "Aww, haven't you ever seen a demon before?" She followed him towards the woods. She didn't skip a beat. She saw that he didn't even notice her presence and was startled. Judging by his delicious looking aura, he might actually give her a little bit of a fight. When they reach the woods she pulled out her crossbow. "So you wanna do this? Or you could go running back upstairs and tell your brothers like a bitch."
(done)
"I could do that, but it would be more pleasureble for me to just present your head." He said, revealing his true angelic form. His whole body is glowing, like a lantern in the dark. In his hands was a scythe, an unlikely weapon for an angel. The handle was 6 feet long and it has engravings on it. The blade, which is 4 feet long, is made of blessed cold iron which is especially deadly to demons. "Your crossbow is no match for my scythe." He said, twirling his weapon. He is dancing a dangerous dance, a dance of death and blood. His wings, which is as hard as diamond ad edge that can cut through metal, is outspread, wanting to slice the demon in half.
(done)
She shivered from excitement as she looked at him standing there with the scythe. "Oh my what a beautiful and totally unsuitable weapon for an angel. But you are right." She throws down her cross bow and pulls out her katana. She held the sheath in one hand and the blade in the other. She laughed again. "You won't be taking my head today but I think I will take your scythe." She lunged forward at him with her katana. The sheath was also made out of metal. She used it as a blunt weapon and smashed it into his ribs. (done)
He gets thrown back by the attack, which caught him unprepared. Although it really didn't do any permanent damage, his pride has been wounded, being caught of guard by the demon. He continued to twirl his scythe and wings, slowly approaching the demon. (done)
She circled him as he approached her. Truth be told, that sycthe was monstrous and if he knew what he was doing she might actually get hurt. She might actually get hurt. That thought made her body tremble in ecstasy and excitement. She then scoffed. No use in getting that excited over an angel no less. "Anytime now slowpoke. I might fall asleep before you actually amuse me. Maybe this was a waste of time after all."
(done)
He was insulted by her remark, he felt like he was shot in the chest. How dare she insult an angel!. Brimming with anger, he set the scythe on flames, making it more terrifying than it once was. He let out a battle cry as he charged the demon, wildly swinging his scythe at her, at the same time observing her movements.
(done)
"You plan to set a demon aflame." She smiled at him maliciously. She dodged his charge but no unscathed. His blade scratched her left side and she was now bleeding. She started laughing out loud. "I have to give it to you boy, I haven't had this much fun in awhile." She licked her lips. "You amuse me. Continue to play with me okay?" She moved towards him and pulling out a knife simultaneously. She dug it into his left side. "Your turn to bleed." She said smirking.
She arrives in a city of hustle and bustle and could feel the leering eyes of the men and women alike staring at her. She flipped her hair and gave them bedroom eyes. Perhaps she would go a indulge in a little play afterwards. If they would survive that is. Some of them had a particularly high tolerance of pain. Even enjoyed it. Those were the kind she loved to toy with. Reaching an apartment building, she walked in up to the designated spot and discovered a group of humans chanting around a circle. Their eyes widened as they saw her form. She smirked. "Well, well. Look at all the sacrificial lambs who want to play with me." She pulls out her crossbow and shoots one of the five of them in the neck. He slumped over and they rest of them began to scream. She shivered in excitement. "Yeah," she said with a deep, sultry voice, "Scream for me."
She silenced them all in a mere 10 seconds and left out of the building. She was never seen and they were all dead. Typical. Sighing, she went back into the city. It was noon and her mission was over she had little to do now and could only wait for her next assignment. She was bored and their death was only semi entertaining. She might have to become a mercenary again to rid her self of such a mundane routine. (done)
Sebastian sighs, feeling really bored. He doesn't really mind guarding the northern bastion, the scenery is absolutely wonderful, especially since mount everest is there. But he could use a change of scenery, even for just a day. Leaving the gates, he went down to the world of the mundane. "I'll only be gone for a minute." He said to himself. He went down to a nearby village, hiding his wings and angelic splendor. He appears to be a normal citizen, no one really special. He just walked around the town, going nowhere in particular.
(Done)
Helena sat at a bar when she suddenly felt herself go rigid. She sniffs the air and her eyes narrowed. Finally something amusing has appeared. An angel is in our midst. She thought about reporting it but she wanted all the glory to herself. She stood up and goes outside to find the angel who dared come into town while she was here. Casually walked around, she spots him. How could she not. No normal human stoood that tall in a crowd. She edges over to him slowly like a cat about to pounce on a mouse. When she reaches his side, she smirks. "Well, well, well you are a long way from home o winged one." she said sarcastically. "To what do I owe the pleasure of killing you?"
(done)
Sebastian jumped back, almost drawing his weapons when he realized that there are mortals surrounding them. He forced himself to calm down, which is quite hard especially because he have never even seen a demon before. "What do you want, damned one?" He asks, his icy blue eyes glaring at her crimson eyes. He moves away from the crowds, towards the woods.
(done)
She laughed haughtily at him. "Aww, haven't you ever seen a demon before?" She followed him towards the woods. She didn't skip a beat. She saw that he didn't even notice her presence and was startled. Judging by his delicious looking aura, he might actually give her a little bit of a fight. When they reach the woods she pulled out her crossbow. "So you wanna do this? Or you could go running back upstairs and tell your brothers like a bitch."
(done)
"I could do that, but it would be more pleasureble for me to just present your head." He said, revealing his true angelic form. His whole body is glowing, like a lantern in the dark. In his hands was a scythe, an unlikely weapon for an angel. The handle was 6 feet long and it has engravings on it. The blade, which is 4 feet long, is made of blessed cold iron which is especially deadly to demons. "Your crossbow is no match for my scythe." He said, twirling his weapon. He is dancing a dangerous dance, a dance of death and blood. His wings, which is as hard as diamond ad edge that can cut through metal, is outspread, wanting to slice the demon in half.
(done)
She shivered from excitement as she looked at him standing there with the scythe. "Oh my what a beautiful and totally unsuitable weapon for an angel. But you are right." She throws down her cross bow and pulls out her katana. She held the sheath in one hand and the blade in the other. She laughed again. "You won't be taking my head today but I think I will take your scythe." She lunged forward at him with her katana. The sheath was also made out of metal. She used it as a blunt weapon and smashed it into his ribs. (done)
He gets thrown back by the attack, which caught him unprepared. Although it really didn't do any permanent damage, his pride has been wounded, being caught of guard by the demon. He continued to twirl his scythe and wings, slowly approaching the demon. (done)
She circled him as he approached her. Truth be told, that sycthe was monstrous and if he knew what he was doing she might actually get hurt. She might actually get hurt. That thought made her body tremble in ecstasy and excitement. She then scoffed. No use in getting that excited over an angel no less. "Anytime now slowpoke. I might fall asleep before you actually amuse me. Maybe this was a waste of time after all."
(done)
He was insulted by her remark, he felt like he was shot in the chest. How dare she insult an angel!. Brimming with anger, he set the scythe on flames, making it more terrifying than it once was. He let out a battle cry as he charged the demon, wildly swinging his scythe at her, at the same time observing her movements.
(done)
"You plan to set a demon aflame." She smiled at him maliciously. She dodged his charge but no unscathed. His blade scratched her left side and she was now bleeding. She started laughing out loud. "I have to give it to you boy, I haven't had this much fun in awhile." She licked her lips. "You amuse me. Continue to play with me okay?" She moved towards him and pulling out a knife simultaneously. She dug it into his left side. "Your turn to bleed." She said smirking.
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