Fantasy The Human Soul

[Tinman]

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The Human Soul - Where will the souls of humanity fall?

The end of days is not yet here, yet the world is on the brink of Armageddon angels banished from heaven with Lucifer have stuck out onto the earth in human form to sway Mankind to the darkness. Angels sent from God have come to save the souls of Gods children. A war is about to unfold, not on the fields of battle, but in the hearts and souls of man. These are dark time we live in, Angels, Demons, Humans, and even the Banished fight for the fate of humanity.
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[Tinman]

Lorgar:


I walked the ever bustling streets of New York City, a city lost to time, yet still building. None alive to this day remember those that died to make the underground rail systems, the sewer tunnels, the foundations for the many towering sky scrapers. I look up above me and see those Goliaths of steel and human will, looking down upon their creators, judging them as lame children in comparison to their majesty and might. These towers would long outlast the simple and short lives of mankind, watching as generations walk beneath there feet still they stand the test of time. I continued my walk down the bustling street, passing people of all walks and creeds living in the same world, fighting the same problems, yet none of them able to see anything other then their own plight, this is their one and only downfall. I have watched these creatures walk the earth for eons, before there was an America, before Britain, before Egypt, before Babylon. I would seem rather foolish to most others when they saw this seeming normal man quizzically looking towards the heavens seemingly lost in himself. I always questioned everything that came before me and such was my nature that bore me my black wings. I made my choice a long time ago, and only now eons later would that choice finally come back full circle, only here near the end. Angels and Demons both have tried to sway me over to their cause, by peace or war they both have tried to appeal to my more human nature, and that of my angelic origin. Angels and Demons walked in the flesh of men more now then ever, and this further proved to me that they were both preparing for the end.

 

[Kattz]

Lyssanna Gray loved this time of day. No professor giving her assignments, no boss to order her around, no idiot trying to bother her for some idiotic reason! Most of all she loved to look up at the sky and the tall skyscrapers that reached up to touch it. Unfortunately that sky looked like it was about to rain at the moment which made Lysa unwillingly gain speed. Her leisurely stroll burst into a full on run to a diner in order to beat the rain. "Gray! You're early." He pointed towards the employee changing room. "Get dressed and get to work."


Lysa opened her mouth to argue but shut it just as quickly, she had been hoping to get some studying done before waitressing. "Working outside my normal hours should be considered overtime and get me paid accordingly."


Her boss let out a bellow of a laugh. "Just be lucky you even have this job to pay you."With that Lysa went to the back, got dressed, exchanged her glasses for contacts, and emerged ready to take orders.

 

[Parker Stein]

Rory Archer was never one to find solace in a town or city or even a village. He was never one to turn to one place and slap on the title of 'home', simply because it brought out sentiment, and sentiment was never a talent of his. He walked through the streets of New York City, hands in his pockets and head low and wondered how he'd managed to get attached to a place like this. Despite the threatening weather, the streets were still packed with people, chattering and all-around making noise that came across as a mosquito's whine to him. There wasn't much reassurance of the crowd, and he still found himself keeping his eyes on the ground. It had been three years. Three solid years, and he still hadn't been able to shake the caution that slipped into his movements. Who would find him here in New York City? Who would even be looking for him? In a town full of too many strangers and not enough familiar faces, what did he have to be afraid of?


His tired eyes briefly flickered up to the sky, noting the smell of rain that just barely floated above the different smell of the busy streets. Definitely in for a storm. People around him opened their umbrellas and hid beneath at the slightest sound of rolling thunder, and Rory was left feeling even more alien and outcast than usual. Huh. He shrugged his shoulders in a vague gesture and headed towards the nearest awning to save himself from the oncoming downpour.

 

[Tinman]

Lorgar:


I watched as the likeness of demons walked in the flesh of men and stalked them, swaying them to the darkness. I watched as pair of them walked into a dinner, what their twisted purpose was, I don't know. The rain thundered down on what would otherwise be a bright day in the sun. I walked into the Dinner after them and saw as they ordered their meal from a quite beautiful young lady. Demons always had an eye for the more beautiful of people, seeing them as gods gifts, they wanted to bring them as low as they were. It was rare, but increasingly so that I didnt recognize demons, which means that human souls that went to hell were staring to become demons themselves. The fact of this matter shocked me for just a moment. I decided to take my place at a booth in the corner so I could keep an eye on the demons.

 

[Kattz]

"Are you ready to take up our offer Ms. Gray? One of the pair of business asked her. It was strange. Exactly three days they were back and sitting in the same booth. Four o'clock, down to the precise second of when they were there last.


"Well they're punctual, I'll give 'em that." Lysa thought to herself. She kept her polite waitress's smile on her face despite how creeped out she was by them. "I'm sorry sirs but I'm currently working now and not your waitress for the afternoon." She walked away as if they were just regular customers and they didn't unnerve her in the slightest. "Let Charlie deal with them, they're in his section anyways. But seriously! Who tries to hirer an undergrad student who hasn't even finished their last semester yet?!" She had of course heard of miracle stories like the one that was potentially happening to her, but those only ever happened on tv and Lysa knew that she would only ever get anywhere by her own hard work. Even if she was at the top of her class, this was too good to be true so honestly, she was a bit skeptical.


After returning from the kitchen with a piping hot order for an elderly couple, Lysa brought out her pen and notepad to take the order of a man sitting at a booth. "Hello sir! My name is Lyssanna and I will be your waitress for the afternoon. What would you like to drink?"

 

[Tinman]

Lorgar:


I looked up at the small framed girl who was the attention of the duo I had been following, fair haired and skinned she was beautiful. Looking closer one could tell the contacts she wore and the slight indents on the sides of her nose where her glasses should have been. The dinner hadn't been full by any means, but never the sell most of these people were most likely regulars here. "Coffee please miss" I said with a smile and a nod. I had come to quite a number of these places in my many years on earth, and remember even when this plot of land they were upon now was just forest in an unknown world yet discovered by western civilization. Humans were very interesting creatures to say the least, and what they prized above all else was even more so.

 

[Kattz]

"Right away sir." Lysa left to bring his order to someone working the kitchens while she brought out lunch for a single mom and her kid. Upon returning, she grabbed the coffee and a few refills for other customers. She didn't know why, but the hairs on the back of her neck stood up, making her feel uncomfortable. Shaking the feeling off, Lysa delivered the refills to their respective owners and made her way to the man in the booth last. She set the coffee down and pulled a bunch of cream packets from the front pockets of her apron before she pulled out a pen and notepad again. "Is there anything you would like to eat with that coffee?"

 

[Tinman]

Lorgar:


I looked up to her with a smile, breaking my look of concentration. "Biscuits and grays with a side of over easy eggs would be nice" Was there any particular reason why these two would choose this unsuspecting girl? Was there some greater plan other then corruption? I thought about it for a time, waiting until the girl came back to bring me my food. Angels could sometimes tell certain things about people with just a touch, but they in return could also tell about them, if they had opened their minds. The two were seamlessly eating their food with no hurry found in their actions, leading me to assume that they had all the time in the world to corrupt her.

 

[Kattz]

"Coming right up." Lyssanna flashed him a smile and went back to the kitchens with his order. When she returned, she received that strange feeling again, but this time she saw something out of the corner of her eye. Quick as a whip, Lysa turned her head to double check what she saw. Instead of seeing the impossible, she was met with a smile from one of the two business men. She turned her head back and made her way towards the man in the booth as if nothing happened. "Here you go sir. Biscuits and grays with a side of over easy eggs. Enjoy!" Just as she made it near his table, she tripped and the food went up in the air. As it fell, some got on her. "Oh no!" She gasped. "I-I am so sorry!" Ignoring whatever was on her she began cleaning up the rest of the food. "I'm sorry, sir I-I must have tripped over my own feet or something." Lysa looked back to check if there was anything she tripped over, but of course, nothing. "I'll get you your order again of course."

 

[Tinman]

Lorgar:


feeling a little bad for the girl, not only was she the target of demons but her luck wasn't the best today, I knelled down next to her "Its not a problem miss". I helped her clean up the rest of the mess and I accidentally bumped hands with her a couple of times. I looked towards the two demons sitting at the table and for a split second they were their demon selves in all their horror. When they made their move it would be fast, and they might even take her into the back and through the building, how they weren't going to draw attention I don't know, but for her sake I would have to be equally as fast.