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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2017 10:17 pm
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l Mood ➤: Calm l Location ➤: Chapel l Company ➤: Lilith l Item/s ➤: Luggage & Sword
The afternoon sky was slightly cloudy, yet the slight breeze was soothing and warm. A young man, no more then 24, walked up to the chapel doors. His light blonde radiated in the suns rays. The young man carried a small luggage in his right hand, while his other rested on his swords handle. He looked around, making mental notes of all the improvements he would need to make for the chapel to be...up to date.
Were finally here...I pray that we can help make a difference in these peoples lives.
The young man let out a sigh as he looked behind him. Lilith, would you like help? he asked the young woman trailing behind him. She was carrying a luggage an a staff, and was struggling to hold onto both.
l Mood ➤: Happy l Location ➤: Chapel l Company ➤: Calian l Item/s ➤: Earrings, Luggage, & Staff
Trailing behind the young man, stumbled a young woman, who like her brother was no more then 24. Her light blonde curly hair bounced behind her as walked. Lilith looked up with her green eyes and gave the young man a warm and kind smile.
Oh thank you so much Cal! However I think that I can handle it! Lilith looked around at the chapel and noticed there was little to no vegetation. Her face lit up with excitement.
Oh Cal! Do you think that i can plant some flowers around the chapel grounds? It would make this place so much more inviting! The woman's warm smile could light up the room, as her pale skin grew flush.
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xX Yennefer Xx Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2017 7:30 pm
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Voice ► Bloodletter ║ Mood ► Collected. ║ Items ► Doomslayer Greatsword
He had been sitting hunched for nearly seven hours straight, Doomslayer planted in the floor in front of him. U'zuhl contemplated and tried recalling the events that transpired before. Yet, in those seven hours, he recalled nothing. How did he get here? Why was it here?
And why a wretched chapel of all places? If one were to summon him, he did not think a holy man would do so. Even if his intentions were to kill him afterwards, it was hypocritical. And yet, here he was, sitting in the first row pew looking up to a holy altar.
How disgustingly holy. Fortunately, his form--despite being a lesser demon--had become resistant towards these holy sites due to the number of souls he had reaped. He had thought of rampaging through the realm, until someone of value brought him down. U'zuhl was realistic, he knew he could not go on forever but he wanted someone of worth to do him in.
But he didn't find enough reason to compel him into a blood rush. No reason to fight and no reason to die. So he waited.. and waited until something made sense.
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2017 1:31 am
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xX Yennefer Xx Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2017 1:54 am
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2017 2:05 am
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xX Yennefer Xx Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2017 7:23 am
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Voice ► Bloodletter ║ Mood ► Collected. ║ Items ► Doomslayer Greatsword
The chapel doors closed, U'zuhl lifted his head slightly. The presence drew nearer and as it got closer, he could feel the holiness radiating.
This person was not someone to be taken lightly, evident from the wails of the perished damned still clinging around them. Then they--he--spoke, a voice he did not recognize but the tone he was all too familiar with. A tone that rung the same with millions before him; synonymous with justice... holiness...
Disgusting.
To be so young, and so... charmed by the foolishness of the cloth. And the words, so pure! As if the world had only two shades: black and white. If U'zuhl was a deceiver then he would've spun a web, an intricate and subtle lie to slither his way out and deceive this holy man. If he was a succubus or an incubus then a more... underhanded method would've been preferable.
But the Lesser Demon was none of those things.
U'zuhl did not move, it's burning eyes locked on the altar. 'I am still a creation of the Lord, Holy Man.' U'zuhl spoke, his own voice deep and hoarse to his ears and as he spoke, toxic fumes expelled from his nostrils. 'And I still worship Him.'
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2017 7:40 am
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l Mood ➤: Alert l Location ➤: Chapel l Company ➤: Demon l Item/s ➤: Sword
Calian stood there calm. situations like these we fairly easy for him. He watched as the demon stared at the altar, refusing to remove his gaze from its beauty. What was more interesting g to Calian however, is how the demon was standing on holy land and not writhing in pain or bursting into flames. Demons and evil could not stand the holy land. The basic way for a demon to enter such land, was if they had taken over a host body, creating protection from the holy aura. This was not the case for this demon.
If you are truly a creation of the Lord, then I have no right to expel you, however you have still created much sin and must atone for it.
With that Calian intertwined his fingers together and was quiet. Upon opening his eyes, the small chapel filled with light. Holy light. This was not really an attack on the demon however, but more so a prayer for him. If the demon was serious, then he should remain in the chapel, however if the demon were to be lying (like most do) then it would feel the urge to leave the chapel.
Lord, you have authority over all of us humans, angels and even the demons. You deserve our reverence and worship. Help us fully recognize your authority and may we be quick to obey you and worship you. In Your name, Amen.
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xX Yennefer Xx Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2017 8:05 am
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Voice ► Bloodletter ║ Mood ► Collected. ║ Items ► Doomslayer Greatsword
He bared his teeth at the altar as light shone seemingly from nowhere, U'zuhl had suffered far worse than whatever this man was trying to do. Such tricks were beneath the Lesser Demon.
He however, felt the slightest urge to withdraw from the place; a gentle tug, nothing more. U'zuhl restrained the urge to spit, fear he incurred the wrath of the Lord.
'Fool, I am born into sin. My home is Hell,' He growled, the priest's ignorance irked him. U'zuhl exhaled roughly, unleashing a cloud of toxic gas; it hung around him like a plague. He calmed himself, despite the urge to wring the man like a wet cloth.
The man's ignorance was within reason... It occurred to the demon the man probably did not stop and try to converse with his demonic brethren. He wouldn't as well, thus the information regarding them was fairly limited.
'Amen.' He finished in sync, his hoarse voice almost a whisper.
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2017 11:30 am
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xX Yennefer Xx Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2017 3:39 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2017 4:13 pm
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xX Yennefer Xx Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2017 4:34 pm
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Voice ► Bloodletter ║ Mood ► Collected. ║ Items ► Doomslayer Greatsword
U'zuhl laughed when the man spoke again, though it came out hoarsely and low. The man was correct on his assumptions, that the demon did not deny. There was something in this man yet. 'This... Altar...' He slowly grounded out, like suppressing the urge to vomit after drinking bitter and foul holy blood. 'It mocks me...' U'zuhl finished in a low voice.
'I am here not of my own accord, Priest. I can only be summoned into this realm.' He said as he regarded the altar once more, he narrowed his eyes on the father figure. 'Summoned with a blood sacrifice and my name specifically intoned specifically. I cannot remember the events that transpired before I was called into this world, nor the reason for it. I cannot reach my master, and here... I have no superiors.'
U'zuhl did not think he would have a conversation--a civil one--with a holy man. Much less admitting his current predicament, but who else knows more about demons if not the one that hunts demons? He did not favor the method, yet it was the only option to him if he wanted to return to Hell.
'And yet, if I allow you to banish me, it would take centuries if not a millennia for me to recover.' He turned his head slowly despite the massiveness of his horns it did not impede his movement, instead, he did not feel the urgency. The man's appearance was how U'zuhl imagined him to be: sharp eyed, blonde and posed ready to strike.
It bothered him slightly, for this man to be so young. A hatchling compared to him, to have acquired such a powerful aura. 'I was summoned into this wretched holy site. Ponder upon that for a moment, Priest. Then you will see why I've been staring at His visage for so long.'
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Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2017 3:02 am
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xX Yennefer Xx Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2017 5:55 pm
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