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Fantasy The Final Battle

Can't the almighty ones... ask rather than command at times.


Zedekiel sighed briefly shaking his head before saying, "I'll be there, I will be there." He walked through the Gates of Hell, as simply as one would walk through a mere door. That cold desolation was nothing to him... but at least, he could see why some demons preferred the human realm.


@CharmyPie
 
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Elanoron would begin moving through the city killing any lesser demons he found searching still for someone to challenge him (openn for interaction)
 
As Nova paced himself going up and down the mountain killing the few human that tried to hide their carelessly he would reach the top seeing a large crowd of the angels had gathered their waiting for him. His pitch black body slowly crept up the mountain facing them directly and wondered what they were capable of. Yea they were smart as to gather on a demon but they were oh so dumb for choosing him as a target. He wondered who the queen ranked the best fighter in her army since he moved his presence to earth. Not Now, to many to not pay attention. He thought to himself. He chose to stay in his weaker form for the fight not really having a reason to change and thought he would take them all out with one of his knew tricks. He gave them a playful growl as the readied their spears and swords aiming at him. A bright light would come from the heavens as some of them were better skilled than others and a white glow would come around their weapons giving them a power of prayer in a more literal sense than what the humans felt. "Aww wasting your poor kings power so carelessly like that.You should really take his needs into consideration as well..."


He teased them really passing time while he gathered the energy. While they were wasting time hearing his words The air around them became tighter as he condensed it. An alchemy circle appeared beneath the wolf before surging with black fire as his eyes began to bleed a little from him pushing this form pretty hard letting the fire grew thicker and spread a little melting itself into the ground below turning it to a slight ash and as he opened his mouth the fire quickly spun into a ball just inches from his mouth and the fire would spin heavily keeping it in its ball shape. He then forced the blood that fell from his eyes to revolve around the ball bursting into a thin purple flame the same color as his eyes.Let me show you why they call me the Nova of hell. He let the thought dance through his mind The ball wasn't stable enough yet though, his wolf form couldn't handle the strain and he couldn't let the energy flow through him as well and small lumps began to form into the ball, and to make things even more of a nuisance the angels were charging faster than he would have liked them to and as he closed his mouth tightly making the ball fly a few feet to the first angel that lead the group an explosion collapsed almost immediately splitting the earth in the mountain making one end of it become an Avalanche as the broken half of the mountain crumbled to the earth along with nothing more than the air of what the angels use to breath before their death.


Mitsuhide was blown of the mountain from the soundless explosion as the purple flames surrounded the aftershock waves for a few miles in all directions. His body hitting flew carelessly through the sky hitting demons as they flew knocking them a little off balance in the air and having his fur cut on some of the sharp winged angels that flew by as well. He then would crash through a few tall trees before hitting his side hard against one of the trees finally slowed down enough to stop crashing through them and would bounce from tree to tree before crashing down to the ground next to the dirt path he was headed to headed for the kingdom capital not to far from the path. As he landed the sound of the explosion echoed heavily sounding almost like that of the storm and the echos of the dying angels screams was mixed in with it making the sound even more sweet to the ears and he laid their for a little trying to slowly regain himself. That....was not how I wanted that to end. He thought to himself as he laid their his eyes barely open just from the dust that had gotten in them. black smoke soon emitted from the wolfs body lightly as he regained his energy. Well...I can't say I did nothing in the war..


(I guess Im back xD )


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As she was walking along the road once again, another memory with her masters emerges. If she recalls correctly, this with her angel master. The both of them were traveling through a dark cavern the only one illuminating their path was the angel's light. "Alrighty Minerva!" He says with a grin filled with glee. "Today's lesson, i'll be teaching you how to make your spirit be bright enough to light up a cave. But be warn... this will likely attract the presence of others angels... or demons."


This causes the young Minerva to till her head to the side. "But... you're doing it right now. So... shouldn't we be leaving soon if that's the case?" Minerva just looks at her master in confusion.


This made the angel master scratches the back of his head, and kept on his smiling face. "Um... well... we should get on that lesson then!"


And with that the memory fades away. If she could recall more of it, the training end in a failure... somewhat. She learned how to illuminate a cave with her angel spirit. But... they kinda invited unwanted attention if she remembered right, the angel master was screaming in the top of his lungs in a hilarious manner, despite being chased.


"Strange... I don't remember asking the reason as to why he was screaming the way he did... but he had such a big smile as we both ran for our lives." Minerva then smile a bit. "Hehehehehe... gosh he was silly, so, so silly."
 
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Elanoron hearing the mountains quake would turn to face the mountain seeing the dark figure being propelled into the trees and landing just outside the city. He quickly rushed over to the landing spot. He didnt know if it was a demon or Angel or just a creature but it was large enough to catch his eye. As he approached he quickly sensed the Darkness within the what he now assumed was a Demon and the Aura of Light around him grew stronger and brighter, he had a feeling this was no ordinary Demon. His eyes glowing a bright hazel as the light illuminated him he decided it would be best to try and eliminate the demon while it was in a weakened state. He focused the Holy light into a massive spear and threw it towards the demon. The spear would be propelled at a high velocity as its light brightened its path towards the demon. The spear was just where he wanted it, heading into the demons cold heart as it flew towards the demon and he thought Lets see what this demon can do @Silent Nova
 
Archene said:
Can't the almighty ones... ask rather than command at times.
Zedekiel sighed briefly shaking his head before saying, "I'll be there, I will be there." He walked through the Gates of Hell, as simply as one would walk through a mere door. That cold desolation was nothing to him... but at least, he could see why some demons preferred the human realm.


@CharmyPie
(Sorry! Im in a bus and bus wifi sucks ; - ; )


The Queen stared at Zed as he entered Hell. They were in a plain, surrounded by blood and burning sulfur. Zel was seated on a throne, by her feet was dust and ashes, along with the bones of Namastre, her child.


"You came." The queen was pleased.


"And I see you've killed my own children in my name." She let out a light chuckle.


"I did raise them to be free, after all, this is what I get for making a pact with you."
 
As Mitsuhide laid there enjoying the singed ground around him giving him a nice comfort, he seen the bright spear fly towards him but he didn't see who through it and thought it was just yet another weak angel tired of being in the world of the living and ready to rot in the pits of hell. His smoke was also a barrier taking the impact of the spear and he immediately felt it was a much stronger power from the angels and wondered who this could be. As the power of light and dark clashed he would stand slowly before shaking his body off getting the dirt of and burning the rest bringing back his somewhat shiny black coat and he put more forced into the smoke making the spear be blown back as his normal strength returned to him. Though he still had a slight headache from all the tree's he hit he didn't really care about the pain. All the light did was burn the open cuts he had over his body a little and he let out a dark growl ready to play a little more. @ThatOneLunatic
 
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Zedekiel took a brief look at his surroundings, and grit his teeth briefly... Though he knew demons probably didn't feel it, this place was a pain to him, akin to a dagger scratching his soul. It would probably feel worse in the past... His eyes focused on the Queen of Hell, "Of course," He smiled, "Very few things would be able to keep me away with you calling for me so sweetly." When she mentioned her children, his smile only lightened slightly, "You've told them not to kill Humans, and that I could kill the ones attacking Humans, when it was not on self-defense." He sighed quietly with the light smile remaining on his face, "I even let some of them go unharmed." He grinned slightly, "But at the same time, there are many more who simply tricked humans into attacking them, right? Though that serves the attacker right, they should have known better than to fall for simple trickery. They will learn eventually."


Had this been a few millennia ago, Zedekiel would certainly gone out of his way to ensure that demons would stop their trickery, but he learnt in a way or another, that humans learn quickly enough how to take care of themselves.


@CharmyPie
 

Zel stood from her throne. She left the Trident there at its side. She knelt to the ground and grabbed a handful of Namastre's ashes.


"What can I say? They're used to breaking contracts, forming loopholes, deceiving."


She watched the ashes sadly in her hands.


"What do you know of me, Zedekiel? What stories did my liar of a brother tell?"





She looked at him with a sad smile.

@Archene
 
Zedekiel observed her as she stood up and kneel before the ashes of the dragon... Seeing her saddened looks, he could only sigh and offer her the attempt of a comforting smile, "I can't say he spoke anything good about you. Stories about you corrupting men for your own purposes and creating demons who bring death and sin to men are the ones I remember more clearly... stories about you being a merciless evil being. Though from what I've seen about you, they must not understand Mercy as I do."


@CharmyPie
 
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Zel stared blankly at the fallen angel.


"My brother clearly has no love for me."


She stood up and walked around her child's ashes and bones.


"He chose your precious humans over his own flesh and blood."


She stood in front of him. She stared in his eyes, searching for his soul.


"What is in humans that is worth more than I?"


She asked him.


She shook her head and looked down for a while… preparing herself for the answer.


@Archene
 

Rinthia & Roc


"You shouldn't underestimate the enemy Bezaliel."
he sighed."You saw how they used that magic of theirs and something tells me they weren't lying about being not your everyday archangel. We need to separate them before they can do something much more destructive, take your pick."




That magic string that held Abaddon was a simple magic learned almost by every human wizards, one of them must be the magic user and the other basically a supercharger. But these two definitely knows magic otherwise that spell previously wouldn't have worked, he thought as he mentally gave Rinthia instructions, listen to me, kid. I need you to find a place where these two numbskulls won't get to you. From there, burn their wings, should be enough leftover fire from the debris of the town and hellfire from Ifrit's summon.




Rinthia heard his calling and looked up to the sky, nodding before running off to a nearby burnt down building. The heat and the fire didn't hurt, after all signing a contract with a hellfire demon has its perks.




"Gimme a minute to gather the fire, if I rush this they'll notice."she said."I only have one shot at this."




@XeroCantido


 
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Zedekiel shrugged at her first words, only able to smile lightly at her. He looked back into her eyes; his soul, though visibly corrupted in many parts, couldn't be more angelic. Zedekiel himself knew such thing was natural to occur to him over time since before he exiled himself. Even while he was the Archangel of Mercy, he knew the time when he wouldn't put right before wrong would come for all deserved mercy in all the ways it came.


"Humans have short lives, they are weak, frail, and die left and right. There are those who are capable of endless love and unspeakable evils. You however, you are strong. If you allow yourself to, you could exist until the ends of time. The number of beings who could fight against you alone can be easily counted. You've had many creations, which I believe you care for more than rumors say. Like the rumors, however, they are mostly evil beings." He sighed quietly unable to restrain himself and placing a hand on her shoulder, "The only thing that Humanity, as a whole, has that you might not have. Is the ability to change, to improve." Why am I even... attempting to cheer the most evil being in this world... in Hell? He paused briefly, "But then again, are you able to change, to improve, Beelzebub?"


@CharmyPie
 
Minerva let out a great yawn as she continue on this great road. There doesn't seems to be no end in sight for her... until she a grand castle in the distance. Which seems to be heavily populated. "Oh thank god, I won't be alone for a short time" She says to herself as she picked up her pace, ever so eagered to meet with the inhabitants of the place.


The front gates of the guards greeted Minerva with a simple hand wave as she enters the the town. Everyone seems to be enjoying themselves rather well, and no seems afraid about any demons or angels coming through this place. From word of mouth, this place was neutral in terms of angels and demons, which sounds good to her ears. "I wonder if this place has a..." Before she could finish her train of thought, it was soon interrupted as Minerva just found the inn. "Never mind, they do have it. Might as well spend the rest of my day here."


She enters the doors of the inn and told the keeper that she'll be reserving a room here. After giving the keeper the money needed, she goes back outside. "Hmmm... there is still time left. So i'll just explore around the place and look at it's locals"
 

Zel looked at the hand he placed on her shoulder and laughed lightly.


"You are a strange one." She said.


"Not one of my children dares to lay a hand on me."





She took his hands and lead him deeper into hell. The farther they went in, the stronger the scent of sulfur, blood, and incense.


"You talk to me like I am a child, fallen one. But I must ask you, do you think that I am capable of the change you speak of?"

@Archene
 
Zedekiel smiled at her words, The hand is still intact... I worry far too much far too often... "They must fear the consequences." As he was led deeper into hell, even though he tried to resist the place, he knew it had some effect on him. But even if the scents of hell were rather overwhelming, even if somewhere deep inside just being there hurt, no matter where the fallen angel went, he always went knowing that he was on his way to fulfill his duty as it was once set. "Sincerely, you are the only one capable of stopping yourself from changing. As long as you wish to change, all you will need to do is try. All that I can say beyond that, is that I believe you are capable." He smiled softly at her.


@CharmyPie
 

Zel smiled sadly at him and squeezed his hand.


"You speak kindly to the Mother of Evil. Dont you know how darkness came to be?"


She asked him.


It's been a long time since she had someone to talk to like this. It was strangely comforting to her, but shr dare not admit it.



"And aren't you afraid that I'm luring you into a trap? I'm known for deceiving, you know."


She let put a light chuckle and stopped when they reached an open plain. It was strangely cold here. It was a part of hell that wasn't burning. It wasn't covered sulfur and rust… it was covered in ice and darkness.


The Queen knelt on the ground and felt the ice with her palm. She hummed softly and called out a name.



"Nortuz."

@Archene
 
Zedekiel smiled lightly back at her, squeezing her hand back, "I'm afraid that, that isn't a tale that I think they speak properly in Heaven or Astia." He shook his head at her, "I would beneath you to put so much effort into lying a trap just for me." He chuckled quietly, the change of scenery however, was rather pleasing... even if only because the cold felt less dreadful to him. Even then the darkness stung him.


He quietly stood by her side as she knelt and called out a name. It can still be a trap... but if it is, I might really have to rethink my abilities... and perception...





@CharmyPie
 

"I tell you this, Zedekiel." She looked up to him.


"You trust me too much." She smiled sweetly.


From below the ice, a roar was heard. The ice shook a bit, forming cracks on the ground which they stood on.



"I want you to tell me of what you know about me." She said as she stroked the ice with her hand.





"And sorry about that… Nortuz is grieving for her brother, too."






@Archene
 
"You haven't given me any reason to not trust you." Zedekiel smiled, It is only that it doesn't make a difference whether it is a trap or not anymore.


The fallen angel seemed slightly tense at the cracks forming, but soon enough regained his composure, "Though I don't know the pain of losing a loved one, I understand." He sighs quietly, "All that I can say as for what I know about you, is that in beginning of time before there was hell or heaven, You and Him stood together. The two of you created the things that exist in this world, among them, humanity. You were both loved by all, but you wanted to be loved more than Gavreel. You tempted man, you gave birth chaos, the sins of men and the pleasures of the flesh. You corrupted man in your attempts to be loved, and you were then banished to hell. From then on, you chose to never repent yourself, corrupting the world more and more as you could." He sighed, "But that is only what is said, I was not here since the beginning to know everything as it was, only things as they are in the eyes of the Havens. Now that I've answered your question, would you tell me what happened? What you've seen through your eyes?" He smiled softly at her.
 

Zel stared blankly at the fallen angel.


"I just wanted to be loved." She said.





"I love my brother. I loved our creations. I really did." She smiled… she remembered it like it was yesterday. Zel remembers everything.


"But they loved him more."


Her eyes were empty and lifeless. Darkness filled them. Her voice changed, it was cold and unfeeling.


"I tempted them. I seduced them. I did great things for their love. My brother… dear Gavreel, he didn't like it. He sent me away. He chose them over me."


She glared at Zedekiel, the rage could be seen in her eyes. Around her, the ice started to crack and melt. Hell was responding to her fury.


"He left me to rot."


She said.





"Can you blame me for what I've done? Can you blame me for giving birth to jealousy and chaos and freedom? Can you? Tell me your judgement, Angel of Mercy."

@Archene
 
Cryo said:

Rinthia & Roc


"You shouldn't underestimate the enemy Bezaliel."
he sighed."You saw how they used that magic of theirs and something tells me they weren't lying about being not your everyday archangel. We need to separate them before they can do something much more destructive, take your pick."




That magic string that held Abaddon was a simple magic learned almost by every human wizards, one of them must be the magic user and the other basically a supercharger. But these two definitely knows magic otherwise that spell previously wouldn't have worked, he thought as he mentally gave Rinthia instructions, listen to me, kid. I need you to find a place where these two numbskulls won't get to you. From there, burn their wings, should be enough leftover fire from the debris of the town and hellfire from Ifrit's summon.




Rinthia heard his calling and looked up to the sky, nodding before running off to a nearby burnt down building. The heat and the fire didn't hurt, after all signing a contract with a hellfire demon has its perks.




"Gimme a minute to gather the fire, if I rush this they'll notice."she said."I only have one shot at this."




@XeroCantido


Bezaliel, whose presence could be anywhere darkness and fear manifests, naturally could hear the many criticisms of his brother, Roc. He sent him a message without leaving his hidden spot.


Dear brother, I would never underestimate my enemy...because there's nothing to underestimate. Our beloved Queen would not have given me our new monster if it could not stand against these two...They have no idea how resilient she is...I only wish to avenge Namastre, wouldn't you, brother? You know how much Mother loved him...
 
Osid walked down the alleyway of some steet on Earth in his human form when a bandit came out and pushed him against a wall and put a dagger to his neck. He really didn't like harming humans, after all, the early humans were so kind to him. Although that might have been because they saw him in his angelic form. And because he was literally the right hand man to Gazreel. Nevertheless, they were still kind, so he just politely told the man to back off, which he did.


Osid sighed. He wanted so much to go into heaven and meet his brethren. All he knew was that he was respected and well known, but no one knew him personally, or even knew what he looked like. He had to stay hidden and protect Gazreel all the time. He occassionally went and infiltrated Hell and tried finding information, which kept his boredom at bay. He looked up at the sky and flew insanely fast into the air, it came in handy having six wings. He came to his private chambers in heaven without anyone seeing him. "Gazreel." He muttered. Just one utterance of his name should have brought his attention. Osid hoped it would, he needed to speak with him quickly.


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Felix had been listening to the two of them since the Angel of Mercy had arrived. He was a bit out of the way, making sure his presence wasn't known until mother asked the question. "Mother you seem upset. Is something bothering you?" He asked her, approaching them both. He wasn't phased at all by her wrath, and didn't care much for their words. He kept much to himself in that sense. They were both wrong, and both right. They both treated the whole matter looking at it from only two perspectives, when there were really three. Felix found it mildly amusing, how similar mother was to the humans she wished worshiped her. "I can see where they get it from though..." He nodded lightly, thinking out loud with those words.


@CharmyPie @Archene
 

Zel let out a demonic grin when she saw Felix approach.


"My sweet child, I thought that you left to fight."


She stood when she saw him. Even Nortuz gave a soft purr when Zel smiled.





"I was lecturing the fallen one, I'm sure you've heard." She smiled sweetly.


The queen was back to normal.



"Is there something you want, Felix?"


She asked

@Archene @Tetro
 

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