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Fantasy The Final Battle

Zedekiel observed the fight against the Hydra from far away. The angels were doing well enough making it hold on. Deep within he felt many things among them there was a very great urge to not go within range of the Hydra... the other one was to see if he could last against it for a minute and leave... The other parts of him had more complex and undefined wishes, if anyone cares to know. He doesn't at least.


Deciding on what to do, he took a deep breath. Out of all Archangels that fell and didn't join Zel, he had the highest endurance, and above anything, he had the quickest regeneration... disconsidering he may be the only fallen archangel that isn't on Zel's side... those were still his most powerful traits! He should be able to last some moments against the Hydra!


And so! He went towards the Colossus heading towards the fight itself. And Lust was over there too, if he took his eyes off her, he'd end up finding himself without wings halfway into any fight.


@CharmyPie @JPTheWarrior
 
Lust wasn't paying attention to Zedekiel, she didn't see him. She was preoccupied watching the Hydra try and burn down the barrier set up by the other archangel. She flew beside her brother, Envy. She had her dagger in hand, waiting for the moment to fly in and slaughter some angels. Hey I know that aura… she decides to look back to see Zedekiel.


"Hey you! Have you met my brother? This one's Envy." She smiled at him, dagger still in hand.


@JPTheWarrior @Archene
 
Tetro said:
Felix continued to move, sparks flying and their weapons clashing. It was beautiful to watch and exciting to be in. When Gazardiel went to kick him, Felix beat his wings and made himself move back just enough to avoid the kick. At the same time he swung his scythe upward to try to land a blow while he moved back.
@Wickedkent

Gazardiel smiled as the scythe was swung towards him. He then deflected it with his sword, while kicking in mid air. The kick generated a very sharp


Gust of wind that was aimed for Felix.



(Sorry i may have not noticed or was just too busy)

 
"Hello, hello." Zedekiel smiled at Daemyra, "No. I don't think I had the chance to meet him yet. Not that I remember at least." He drew his long sword, expecting some fight to happen, "Did you two come over, just to watch the fight and enjoy the show?"
 
Lust smiled at the sound of the name her queen gave her. She liked being called by it.


"Of course we came to fight." She gripped her dagger tighter, seeing that the fallen angel drew his sword. "Rather, I came to slaughter. I'm quite upset you see." She explained. "Envy would gladly fight you." She smiled sweetly. She felt too much rage to fight Zedekiel, she needed something dead and she'd rather not kill the fallen angel… he was too fun to talk to. Besides, the Queen had other plans.


@JPTheWarrior @Archene
 
Felix was counting on some sort of deflection, putting up a ward before using the new momentum to spin his scythe and swing at a speed faster than even the angel could keep up with. He did in fact hit the scythe, giving it an accelerated speed. The blade spun downward at Gazardiel. Felix would take the kick without the wind, but remove an arm and wing from the angel at the same time. Or, if Gazardiel avoided the attack though then no one would get hurt. Either way, Felix had calculated the entire fight and his prowess for killing was shown in this moment.


@Wickedkent
 
Tetro said:
Felix was counting on some sort of deflection, putting up a ward before using the new momentum to spin his scythe and swing at a speed faster than even the angel could keep up with. He did in fact hit the scythe, giving it an accelerated speed. The blade spun downward at Gazardiel. Felix would take the kick without the wind, but remove an arm and wing from the angel at the same time. Or, if Gazardiel avoided the attack though then no one would get hurt. Either way, Felix had calculated the entire fight and his prowess for killing was shown in this moment.
@Wickedkent
Gazardiel Chuckled as his body glowed bright yellow and separated into 2, the light then went at the back of Felix and then came together. Gazardiel then had his sword moving to jab the back of Felix.

 
Zedekiel smiled back, "I see, I see. I don't mind you joining the fray, but I really have to keep at least the Colossus out of the fight. But did something happen for you to get upset? I think I only saw that once. Then again, I haven't seen you all that frequently." He hmms before taking a look at the Colossus.


@JPTheWarrior @CharmyPie
 
Lust sighed and impatiently waited for the barrier to break. The Hydra seemed lax despite everything wanting to kill it.


"My brother Greed abandoned me." She pouted. "Not that I dont enjoy being with Envy, I just dislike being left. It doesn't work well with me." She gripped her dagger and began stabbing the barrier impatiently, needing to soothe her bloodlust.


@Archene @JPTheWarrior
 
Narcisse and the angel stared at each other, the latter wide-eyed and with pained breaths. Her grip began to get weaker as time went on, until her fingers finally fell from his wrist, hitting the ground, and her head slacked down. He panicked; that woman was getting weaker by the second and all he could do was stand and stare - demons weren't made for healing, they were made solely to destroy.


If Narcisse wanted her to live, he had to hurry, and hurry fast. The wounds obscured behind her layers of armour was slowly causing her to bleed out and...


Making up his mind, the demon pulled his hood over his head hastily, briefly cleaning the fabric as good as he could before trying to bandage the wounds with it. It was awfully done, seeing as parts of the injuries still bled and the entire make-shift bandage was too loosely applicated... but it would do, he decided and rose from his seat.


The Archangels... all of them were fighting the Hydra, but one of them had to take mercy on her; they would never abandon their comerade in need. Surely they were too noble for such traitorous action.


"I'll- I'll be right back", he said to the angel, who was only acknowledging him with her breaths, "stay here, please. I'll get help!" And with that, he took off into the sky, racing into the direction of the hydra.
 
"Relax, relax. Nothing would leave you for far too long, don't worry." Zedekiel seemed to ponder something as he watched the girl... err... DEMONIC EMBODIMENT OF THE SIN OF LUST, "Specially if he is your brother, he ought to care about you."


@CharmyPie @JPTheWarrior
 
Lust continued stabbing the barrier angrily, her dagger was smoking, but never breaking. She huffed angrily and looked Zedekiel again to see a demon flying towards them. Oh is her going to stab him? Should I warn him? Eh…


"Hey you might want to look behind you." She decided to say


@Archene @Khadame
 
Zedekiel quickly brandished his sword as he turned around, to stare at the incoming demon. His gaze wasn't one of the worst though; rather than killing intent, hostility and those other things before tend to have when staring at another with a large weapon in hands, his gaze seemed to merely appraise the incoming demon, even if his own body seemed to be ready to defend against hostility.


"Why are you coming this way, demon?"


@Khadame @CharmyPie
 
Narcisse made sure to fly as fast as he could; despite his speed being rather puny in comparison to other demons, it still took him to his goal rather fast. In battle, it was, well, another story.


There was no actual destination in his mind, and as far as it went, he was wandering aimlessly, only aided by the massive shadow of the Hydra far east. With a lot of squinting, yelling and angrily shouting at hands, he managed to eventually pinpoint two figures in the distance, one of them maniacally stabbing at nothing and the other idly flying beside the woman. They appeared to be a demon, and an angel, respectively, and he immediately set off in their direction.


Until he was halted by the man himself - an angel, Narcisse had correctly guessed - and asked why exactly he was here. The demon in question didn't answer at first and only floated a sizely distance away from him when he felt his skin sizzling. This was followed by awe, and then, by barely comprehensible stuttering until he managed to calm down.


"I mean no harm, sir, I was just asking you to help another angel, sir, I found her in the woods, injured, and I cannot treat her wounds..." He trailed off when he realised he was rambling and a light blush covered his entire face. Narcisse tried to pull the hood over his face, only to remember that he had used it as bandage before.


@Archene @CharmyPie
 
Lust glared at the demon. Her eyes blazing red.


"A demon that dares to aid an angel?" She hissed. "Mother wouldn't be pleased. You dare go against the one who gave you life?" She pointed the dagger at the demon, ready to strike the traitor down.


@Archene @Khadame
 
As Slayer comes around, she was in a rather soft bed and inside a comfy looking house. Over to her left was a desk which has a book on it's top. Getting out of bed, she looks around the room and notices that there was stairs leading downward... and an awfully loud clanking noise. Going down stairs to inspect the noise, she sees a middle aged man with a hammer in his hand striking at hot iron.


The man looks at Slayer. "Oh... you're awake." He walks away from his crafting station, and flashes Slayer a smile. "The name is Jess."
 
The demon next to the angel didn't seem too pleased with Narcisse's request, as she turned around to glare at him, pointing the dagger she held in her hand in his direction and nearly hissing at him as she spoke.


He held up his hands in defense, his blush fading remarkably quick, and for good measure, another three of his hands popped beside him, shaking their fists at the other.


"I appreciate y-your mum, really, but I'm not really a demon by choice and-" He stopped talking and his already pale skin became even white when he realised he may have made everything even worse.


@CharmyPie @Archene
 
"He isn't helping the angel, obviously. He was only stating facts then asking me to help instead. Don't worry too much about it. If a demon is able to do something, it is because Beelzebub made them that way." The Fallen Archangel sighed, "Helping those in need is what I do though, I will be back soon enough." He smiled at the succubus as he sheathed his sword... he looked at the demon, "Lead the way, demon. I am Zedekiel, in any case," said the fallen one as he approached the demon, quite unlike others of more angelic origins, lacking the usual abundance of holy energies. It is also worth noting that he vaguely expected a backstab by this point, so he was... slightly paying attention to a certain succubus just in case.


@Khadame @CharmyPie
 
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Lust eyed the demon. Pathetic. She thought. She never understood why people chose Gavreel over Beezelbub. She never understood why her mother's children made it so difficult to themselves to obey her. For Myra, Beezelbub was the embodiment of Love itself… and maybe in the beginning of time, Beezelbub was, when she was still along side Gavreel. Annoying. She decided. His existence was a disgrace.


"The fact that he came and noticed the holy being is helping. He came to ask for help. And mother gave her children freedom. It was a gift, and here you are wasting it!" She grit her teeth. "Whatever." Lust stabbed the barrier one last time before it made an opening. She entered the fight and flew straight for the legions of angels, having the need for slaughter.


@Archene @Khadame
 
Narcisse gave an audible sigh when the female demon flew off, and an audible gulp when he saw her heading for a group of angels. Still, he wouldn't be able to stop whatever she planned on doing - besides, heaven's legions would surely be able to deal with another demon.


When the angel gave his name, he only mutely nodded and immediately flew off from whence he came, occasionally turning around to see if his companion was still with him.


@Archene
 
Zedekiel could only shake his head when she went after the angels. It is war, hoping the any member of the warring parties didn't get hurt at all was asking too much. He still hoped that the angels didn't die in some cruel, merciless way, and the succubus didn't suffer some terrible fate. All he could do however was sigh and keep following the demon, as fast as the demon went, only at times looking around to be sure he wasn't walking into a trap.


@Khadame
 
The flight passed faster than Narcisse had anticipated; soon enough, the familar, burned tree stump was in their sights. He haltened his pace, pointing to the lost figure at the bottom of it.


"There she is!", he exclaimed and swooped down, quickly checking for the fall and rise of her chest; he gave a sigh of relief when he felt it beneath his fingertips, but pulled back when the familiar sizzle began. "She's still alive, but please hurry!", Narcisse called to the other angel.


@Archene
 
Consumed by rage and anger, she danced in the blood of angels. A smile on her face, a song on her lips, a dagger in hand. Her eyes were wide with wrath and hatred… killing everything in sight. She didn't mind the cuts she gained or the burning sensation of her skin because of the Hydra's presence. Her adrenaline refused to make her stop. Bloody corpses fell from the sky. She looked behind her to look for her brother.


@JPTheWarrior
 
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