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Apocalypse
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-Lucifer flew to North Korea and landed down. He wasn’t able to pull his wings in before a little girl saw him. They stared at each other for a moment. The little girl walked up to him and whispered, “Dangsin-eun cheonsa inga? (Are you an angel?)”
Lucifer looked at the little girl and knelt down to her, wrapping his black wings around her and said, “Ye . Naneun cheonsa ibnida. Maeu jung-yo hana . Amudo malhaejuji dangsin-eun haneul nop-eun gos i jegongdoebnida. Joh-a ? (Yes. I am an angel. A very important one. Tell no one and you will be given a high place in heaven. Okay?)”
The little girl looked at him and said, “Iyuneun amudo malhal su eobsda ? Dangsin-eun eotteon geos geuligo uliga yeogi iss-eum-eul haeyahabnida. Ttohan, naneun dangsin-ui chingu gadoego sip-eoyo. (Why can I not tell anyone? You seem kind and we need that here. Also, I want to be your friend.)”
Lucifer gave her a sly smile, it didn’t discomfort her and as he went to stand, she wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged. Lucifer felt a slight sting and hit the young girl off of him and pulled out his dagger as he said, “FUCK OFF KINDNESS!”
The little girl landed on her feet and white wings spread as it became a male. Kindness glared at Lucifer with all the kindness he could muster and said, “I cannot allow you to do what I think you are about to.”
“So you are going to stop me?!” Lucifer glared and held his dagger. He rubbed it gently as he began to circle her, “You can’t stop me… Compared to me, you are a mere human… Pitiful and with some extra added oomph. I will kill you if I must in order to bring Wrath and the rest up.” He pointed his dagger at Kindness, ready to strike.
Kindness pulled a sword and said, “I must try. You will prolong the apocalypse. I am sure you want to go home, like anyone.”
Lucifer growled at kindness and said, “I rule there, yes, but I like having the freedom I have been given! Getting spat out of my home was the best thing that has ever happened to me and I will not let you RUIN MY FUN!” He lunged at Kindness and sliced at his arm.
Kindess pulled back and some of his clothes got cut. He pleaded, “Please don’t do this! I don’t want to harm you!”
“OUT OF THE FUCKIN KINDNESS OF YOUR GOD DAMN HEART?!” Lucifer yelled at him then laughed as he sliced at Kindness frantically. He sliced up right to down left then up left to down right. These strikes followed with a horizontal from right to left and then a vertical from up to down.
Kindness backed up on the first two then ducked under the third. When the fourth strike came upon Kindness, he blocked with his arm. He felt it sting and realized what that blade was. Kindness screamed out and took out a human sword to cut off his own burning arm and fly away to recover.
Lucifer calmed down and put his dagger away and looked up at the people around him. He looked around and then yelled at them, “Dangsin-eun dangsin-ui yeop e cheonsa gaissda! Gaseo dangsin-ui wonsuleul jug-il ! (You have an angel on your side! Go and kill your enemies!)” He punched the ground and it cracked beneath him, his wings open and catching lift. The people’s anger grew and they started to set attacks not just to kill their country’s enemies, but their personal enemies. He flew up into the air and Wrath broke out of the ground. Lucifer looked at him and said, “Take charge here, Kindness is nearby.” He then flew up into the air and made a break for Japan.-
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Conquest glanced over at Strife and smirked as she continued down the road and hit her brakes hard almost stopping on a dime in the middle of the street and stared out at the ocean as her eyes closed and she took in a deep breath. She waited to see if he stopped beside her or if he ended up shooting by her then spoke calmly and clearly. She was firm though in her statements she was making. “Head south follow the power of Greed. The virtues are out and assisting do not get in their way. Assist them at all cost they attack you defend am I clear?” She then opened her eyes and looked at her younger brother with narrowed eyes. “You kill the Virtue before it is time and I will make your life an endless suffering.” she then hit the throttle on her bike and shot off like a bullet heading straight for the ocean. As she hit the ocean she popped a wheelie and took to her horseman form and started to shoo across the ocean again. she passed a cruse liner this time as the souls lifted though there where only like 4 that actually lifted from the boat she looked and shook her head at all the damned souls. Her thoughts went to the size of army she would have to conquer the world for 1000 years. Though she thought about being a bitch and making her brother wait just a little longer.
Leaping onto land she didn’t shift as she was faster in this form then even the human guise she had. Taking to a quick gallop humans stared as she moved through streets and over cars. the horse and weight of the rider crushing the cars under hoof as she moved in a straight path leaving ruin in her wake. It looked more like something out of wars playbook with what was behind her. She was so angry at this point she was acting out. “Lucifer you fucking cunt I’m going to kill you with my bare hands.” Soon as she hit open road Her horse changed and she was racing down on her Honda. She then felt the rage of Wrath and narrowed her eyes. “Wrath prepare for death…” she said into her helmet.
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-War went to his actual room sending the three vehicles through portals they were tireless and windowless so he laid his ring on his deck before he opens his laptop and begins to look into top of the line tires and glass and red paint to remove any chance of lightening or fire or bullets from ripping apart his car. He was only working on the tumbler for now. He used a huge machine happy Conquest had found this online it allowed him copy anything from up above down here which came in handy for the horsemen for staying up to date on things. Each of the horsemen had one but War expects he uses his the most. He summoned down the paint and special tires and glass. He pulled on a pair of welding sun glasses not that he needed them but for the fact he liked playing the part which is why he was using a car from the recent Batman movie. He saw himself as the new age batman as he didn’t have to play by the rules to get his job done. He lifted up the tires and carried them each of these tires weighed five hundred and he didn’t ever notice the weight. He began to install these huge tires each of them was made of steel covered in a four inch thick type of rubber plastic so that he could go over spikes or be shot up. He then installed the glass before pulling out a special marker for gluing graphics so he began to graphic each window with glyphs and sigils so that magic cant enter through the glass and normal human bullets cant break the glass. He then pushed a button and a wench pulled it into place where he put on a white suit and a gas mask and began to paint the car a bright red before edging it in silvers and golds to match his armor.
He then pushed a button and a vehicle came down from a hanger it was a hovercraft but could be sealed and the turbines turned to propel him through depths of water so that he can go underwater at depths of 5000 feet. He added the paint making it so that it couldn’t be caught on fire or shot down by even the strongest gun. He then began to decals the black parts of the craft with more black decals so that they couldn’t be seen by the naked eye so his enemies would know to remove them. He then added twin 50 caliber rifles that could turn and alter there angel so he can snipe creatures from a distance easily.
He then pulled in a slight one person vehicle with four wheels this was the fastest of his items it could reach speeds of 275 if he doesn’t alter its speed so he goes back to his laptop and orders custom wheels for this one as well not needed special glass as this was a bullet proof vehicle from the start. He made a few modifications on the guns each now had a sigil on them so each shot can now seal creatures easily. He then pushed on a button and a huge flat screen tv opened along with every video game console popped out so he grabbed his Ps3 controller and pushed a button to activate there wifi before turning on gta and decided to cause some chaos and shoot some people from far off without them realizing where it came from as his name only came up as war and if they looked the player list they wouldn’t see his name. He was riding around in a blood red muscle car and instead of normal smoke that comes off when you burn rubber fire came off of his car. He turned to a separate screen and watched as the humans in the united nation all became one huge country with North Korea being on of the few countries not apart of the list. They told people they were a huge democracy and they hadn’t decided on the figure head but War knew it had to be Conquest. He turned off the screen and got back to his game while he turned on metal music for background noise.-
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Strife lightly touched his breaks and then he simply stopped without dragging forward at all. He was about one foot in front of her. He turned around and had a stoic look when his sister spoke, but he listened. She gave him his objective and he simply nodded once and as she drove off he drove off as well. Mercy appears in his hand as he fires a blast of ice from it to create a ramp from freezing the air. He sped up as he jumped the ramp. The Emily unfolded intricately and in seconds forms a fully sized Jet around him as it seems to summon parts to it. Then the engines started as Strife flew off into the air. He got higher and higher as time passed until he was eventually in orbit, where Emily would not have to deal with atmospheric friction and Strife could fly as fast as he want. He looked at the earth from space as he flew upside down, the sight of the vast earth in it’s entirety actually giving him pause as he exceeded the speed of sound twenty times. “How it came for the sheep to inherit such a world, I may never know…”
He reached Mexico in under an hour and slowed down a bit as he went down deeper into the atmosphere once more. Soon he could see the point of his objective getting closer as he eventually descended into the stratosphere and as he turned upside down, Strife jumped out of Emily. He dived to the ground and as he got closer, he slowed down and then landed with little noise in an alley way, most people not seeing the white streak falling through the air. He looked around as he walked out the alley. In his human form Strife already looked hispanic, and so, he began to look for the virtues here. Greed was here and he could almost smell it in the air. He himself did not think that. “The sheep are succumbing to greed…” Strife mutters, as he begins to look for the virtues. Specifically, Charity and Temperance. He looked wealthy, but he already looked Hispanic, like he was from here. However his clothes shifted simply to black jeans and a grey tank top as he walked out the alley.
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-Lucifer’s foot touched the Japanese soil, the ball hitting first as his knee bent and his form followed. His other foot tapped the ground as he bent at the waist, black feathers pushing down firmly as the tips of ashen wings dusted their vanes about an inch up on the longest feather’s rachis, each barb holding the light brown against their smooth obsidian forms. As the wings settled around him, the feathers along the twenty foot wing span drug only a total of five inches of top layered dirt each, cutting down to the point where feathers no longer allowed their silken touch to the ground.
His black hair flew up a little from his wings creating a sharp gust in the landing, no dust shooting up to adorn his face but enough to catch the edge of his bent knees. His eyes were gazing down upon the floating specks, seeing past them to the brethren they left behind upon their winded disturbance. His iris seemed to expand as his pupils focused through the dust, them slitting like a snake’s eyes when about to strike a passerby who removed his shade. When the burst of wind did settle, the hair floated gently down as he articulated the vibrate in his neck to gaze upwards , a strand passing directly over his right pupil as another hugged his smooth nose.
His eyelids also closed as the his half an inch top eyelashes came to kiss the quarter inch lower ones, promptly leaving as if a harsh goodbye was incited for something one of the sets of lashes had done. His eyes focused on a pagoda, it was far in the distance as he took a breath in through his nostrils, his chest expanding fully until he left a breath out, his flaring on the discharge. His mouth was set into a devious grin, pulling loosely upon his pale lips. His tongue gently pressed against the back of his teeth as he extended his legs, standing upright. The large black wings behind him folded against his back, the dirt gently falling off.
The wings retracted into the body of the host, the flesh seeming to consume them as they crunched into the body. Once they were fully retracted, the flesh sealed as if they had never been and the back lay flat as though they were never present. Not even a single feather was left behind. His shoulder blades could only be seen snapping back into position with the slightest of movements.
His eyes still reflected a distant pagoda, his mind reflecting what he would need to do to the body he was within in order to blend with the populous, the thought interrupted by a feeling passing by. It was that of an anger, far greater than that of the sin he had just unleashed. His lips pulled tighter as he could feel a horseman, heading to correct what he had done. His teeth bared together as the tongue moved away, the canines slightly elongated on the upper set to create a more sinister look.
A breath entered through his nose, returning through the process of oxygen exchange once more before the carbon dioxide left through the thin holes between the teeth. With this breath came a thought, perhaps it would be best to lay low until Conquest finishes his dealings, or he could create so much trouble he could meet the horseman. His mind wrapped around this contemplation as his right hand raised up to his chin. Curved fingernails of his pinky and ring finger caressed the flesh of his palm as his thumb, pointer, and middle fingers gently stroked his chin.
The decision took but one swipe of the chin before he was assured and dropped his arm to his side, he was not to release Pride yet. Instead, he would try to meet the horseman and talk to him. With this process assured, he walked into the nearest town, this time the only appearance change he forced upon the body of the host was an eye change and a slight pigmentation change. The body took to these changes easier than it had the other changes.
With each stride, Lucifer stood tall and rolled on his feet from heel to toe as the foot hit the ground each time. His knees only bent ever so slightly as he strode a foot and a half each step. He found himself feeling for a specific energy, something that was hardly used anymore. Soon, he found a frequency within his head and followed it to a radio station. He went to the door and gently knocked on it, using his left hand with his palm towards himself and using his middle knuckle to rap on the frame.
One of the men slid open the door to the radio station and before he could speak, Lucifer extended his middle finger and jammed it into the man’s throat. The finger penetrated right through the larynx, blood flowing into the man’s throat and down over Lucifer’s forearm. He bent his elbow slightly, pulling the finger out and slowly turning his wrist as his tongue peeked out from between his teeth. He licked it gently like a kitten drinking milk, and just as satisfied.
He stepped around the gurgling man’s body and continued to lap blood from himself, him noticing only the sound of the person on the radio and no others. He listened carefully as he went to the only door in the hall that wasn’t marked as a bathroom, and carefully slide the door with his right hand. The palm only pressed so slightly as he forced it to slide to the right. The man on the radio wouldn’t notice as he only slid the door when the man was speaking. Soon, Lucifer passed through, leaving it open and both hands going to his sides.
He got right up behind the man, bending at the waist ever so slightly to make his lips be only inches from the man’s ear. He waited for the man to pause and then whispered in a sweet voice, “Hello.” The man spun around, Lucifer erecting his torso as his eyes remained locked on the man, his left hand rose and he extended his pointer finger and the man caused his own demise. The man tried to yelp but Lucifer bent his finger slightly to slice through the vocal muscle.
He ripped out the hooked finger, a part of the trachea coming out with his digit. He allowed it to drop to the floor and then promptly extended his fingers as he gave a forceful extension of the elbows to shove the man from his seat. He watched as the body fell to the floor with a smirk, his smile losing its pull as he continued his devious plot.
He stepped forward to the front of the chair, his knees bending as he felt the hard wood hit his butt. It was rather comfortable despite no padding as it cupped it gently. He straightened his back against the back rest, or he thought so, until he realized he was sitting on the chair sideways. He wasn’t about to correct this and raised his arms as his fingers wrapped around a headset that sat upon the dials of the station, placing them over his ears as he used his own energy wavelength to carry the station as far as possible.
He moved his hands from the headset and began to work the dials, trying to match the frequency of the horseman. He got it as close as possible then pressed his right pointer finger onto the microphone button as he spoke gingerly, “Hello Horsey number one. Am I fucking things up enough for you? Or shall we discuss what proper end of the world etiquette is? Truthfully, no one gave me a memo.” He removed his finger from the button and chuckled a little bit. He hoped that would turn the horseman in his direction.-
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Conquest Continued to blaze down the road leaving a broken trail behind her as she rushed towards where Wrath was. She twisted and skidded her bike sideways kicking dirt and gravel up with a growl. Once the bike stopped she stayed sitting on the bike but straightened herself up as her feet rested on the ground holding this large machine up between her legs and looked in the direction wrath was standing and smiled behind that helmet that hid her face and the fact she was ready to kill this sin. She had to deal with this before she could bring peace and well she stopped her thought as it was interrupted and she sighed hearing the taunting and shook her head. As the dust and gravel cleared around her wrath would be able to see her sitting still pure and white as she was shaking her head it was like none of the dirt or gravel touched her. She reached a hand up and touched her helmet and lifted her hand and held it out with one finger lifted as if telling wrath to wait like he was less important then what was going on at this point. Listening to what the sins master was saying to her. “Really you want to discuss proper etiquette at this point your already making my job harder.” She was talking to herself as her bow formed in her hand figuring she needed to take care of this quickly though her finger was still raised as she was processing the message still and thinking if she should ignore the sin and come back but this was already a problem she was already off to a good start. the longer it took her to being the world to peace the longer it took for the thousand years to start.
“You are going to piss my brother off and well I don’t want to have to deal with that.” She was still talking to herself making the Sin wait for her to be ready as she dealt with this message it was short she just kept replaying it wanting to see if she missed anything as this beast is a monster of lies and she was sure it didn’t want to truly talk. Her helmeted face turned towards Wrath she then tapped her helmet again and saw the text from war and just smirked. “Yes sister get used to it you forgetful boy.” she chided him by calling him a boy and then tilted her head stepping off her bike as it disappeared behind her. “Now I will Deal with you.”
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-War was standing on the bridge above wrath and he opened his eyes wider and a stone mask covered his face and black hair only his right eye could be seen as the other eye saw into the shadow plain. He was watching the plague of wrath’s influence. His right eye was focused on them and it turned slightly red when she called him boy to the point the bridge under his head cracked but only slightly he was way to limited without his ring to do anything more then watch and observe but his time would soon come. A man was walking by and saw the fine leather that made up wars coat and took a swing at war to try and steal his jacket they didn’t know that his clothing was made of dragon hide the only thing that could touch his burning skin. When the mans fist was three inched from wars face he raised his right finger and touched the mans fist and a black tattoo covered the mans arms and snaked its way till it entered his eye to his brain. The man turned and jumped off the bridge to his death but not before War stole his beer and took a swig from it looking down to see the happenings of the battle. He then turned his left eye to the city and he was starting to see the swirls of the other sins starting to combined which would make this a harder place to clean up. War opened his right hand and a black arrow would fall stabbing next to Conquests foot though if she looked to see who dropped it War would already be gone. No spiritual being not even the other horsemen could sense him when he was his human self this was how he caught the arrow from the angel that was trying to take the opportunity to kill the first horsemen so that the others couldn’t be summoned.
It seemed they were no longer following the laws set down by the three kingdoms and the council and if this was so he needed to speak to the council. Sadly he was the only one of his brothers that could enter there chambers as Death felt himself above them and Conquest had long since been barred as the council could not think strait with her around and famine was to damn lazy to do anything, He and famine were considered the demons of the four and the others following the angel birth but in truth they were all demon birth. War entered the chambers of the council and his ring shot through the wall and onto his finger as one of the council pointed at him to bow. War was now bigger then the council member and the anger he felt from a human daring to touch him left him no mood to allow these elders to speak down on him. He walked up to the eldest of the council the only one he could respect to this one he would kneel and two huge black wings sprouted from his back and his eyes looked onto this one and instead of there normal red eyes were blue along with his black and red armor now being an angelic blue and godly blue. This was his original form from a time when war was peace and the maker saw his children for who they were not what had came of them.
He gave off a pure energy and his rage was gone to the point he actually fell backward laying on his back and screamed at the top of his lungs as he began to laugh as the bliss would force the other council to leave the room in fear of him going mental. He snapped and his armor returned to its natural state and he was war once again. He turned to the Maker”The sins are taking the calm places and prolonging the thousand year wait and angels are trying to murder the one of us that is to move before heaven without conscious anger as if we are ever leaved from duty she will rise while we fall.” He waited for a word or two from the maker but he swayed his hand for War to leave so he turned and exited into the depths of the castle. He was wielding the Armageddon blade knowing this was pointless in his hands he could easily go against the laws of the council but if he dared to walk the earth with this blade he would be ordered to turn himself and his brothers to capture him. He stabbed the blade into a huge stone and punched it so hard it would land on earth before shattering into ten pieces that would be launched into ten locations only see able from the shadow realm.
His right fist was blackened from the impact but it soon healed over leaving his fingers burnt but that would be fixed within the hour. He was soon walking back to his room and something new was sitting on his desk a relic that was long forgotten and there was a note”if you so wish to do justice then betray those you call brother and use this to walk the earth with your ring”. He was staring at a chain that would bind him to a demon that could carry him to the surface and away from the detection of his siblings till they tried to summon him or if his actions got to much detection. He sat down across from the relic and took off his ring while he took a picture of it and sent it to conquest and then he opened his laptop and hacked the number of Lucifer. He used his magic to find it quickly before shooting the same picture to her and then punched in a few buttons and began walking his room waiting for a reply. He was not sure if Lucifer would understand this but he knew Conquest would and he knew she would be pissed for him even to be looking at this chain.-
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-Lucifer released the button from the radio button but it was still on with the frequency, “So, what to do until peacey butt gets here. Maybe I can find some ice cream. Strawberry sounds nice….” He then noticed the red light still on and turned it off. He face palmed and turned bright red. He grumbled to himself and placed his forehead down on the desk. Then he felt his pants vibrate. The breath inhaled moved out in a swift sigh, his fingers searching in his pocket to pull out a small cellular phone. It was starting to play a song with the vibrations, “♫When you see my face, hope it gives you hell, hope it gives you hell~!♫”
He flicked it open with his pinky, his body pulling his forehead to the edge of the control panel. He saw the picture sent and he stopped his breath for a moment. Then he calmly labeled the contact as “War” and flicked back to the message and poked to respond. He opened his pants and activated the camera on his phone then took a picture of his non-exsistant genitalia. He typed the message, “I get it. BFFs 4eva!” Then sent the entire thing to him. He then texted each of the sins and said, “Pull out.”
Lucifer got an immediate response from Lust, asking, “Out of this woman, out of this man, out of this child, or out of the earth?” Lucifer growled and gently tapped his head on the control panel, “You know… what the hell… I mean…”
Wrath had looked at Conquest and noted that a seeming to be human stopped an angelic arrow. He paid no mind to that and he was ready to fight before he got a text. He jumped a bit and he pulled it out as the music played, “♫And the rain will kill us all. Throw ourselves against the wall…♫” He took it out and saw his text and said, “Later.” He took back his power and black smog emitted from the body and plowed into the ground.
The other sins were pulling out as well, most questioning Lucifer’s tactics but not being direct about it. Lucifer was waiting for a response and got a ton from the sins. He sighed and pressed his thumb on a response for the sins with a vocal message, “SHUT THE FUCK UP! We don’t want someone to come play. Either behave yourselves or you WON’T come out until Death rides…” He got no more responses from the sins and he awaited War’s response.-
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Strife had engaged greed when he found him almost immediately. Using mercy, so as not to level the place. People were going off actually to the nearest rich area they knew of. In the city. Marching through. Charity had come in the form of a child to uncorrupt their minds.
Greed hisses at him as he loses his and arm to one if strife’s shots, them fighting in an alley. Greed jumps up to a more open space and Strife flies up coming to an abrupt halt. Greed materialized a dagger from himself and jumped at him. Strife charged a shot and fired destroying greed’s dagger and removing his hand. However greed’s teeth grew sharp and opened wide as he bit into Strife’s arm. He looked at Greed and them touched his head with his finger. Greed’s mouth pried open, his own mass being shifted against him. Strife then holds greed above his head with just his finger, not gripping him and flicks him away. He charges mercy and fires a beam of energy that turns into a sword.
Greed gets impaled into the wall, then he hears Lucifer calling them to retreat as he then turns into a black oil like liquid. The sword disappears as he slithers to the ground and goes to the sewers, where he falls back.
Strife floats down to the rooftop, looking down on the crowd, as they start to settle down. He crosses his arms and has the same perpetual scowl he usually has as he looks down at them.
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Conquest stood there ready to fight then saw the image flash up on the screen in her helmet and she growled growing angry at the fact that he was thinking of ruining everything. She responded to him quickly leaving him a voice mail. “This is not your time Keep your ass there Let me do my job.” She then saw the dark smog form around him then watched him ram into the ground and disappear from sight. She took and pulled the string of the bow and a bright arrow formed and she shot the place where he had been standing just out of annoyance and anger. “Stay down there you foolish sin.” she then lifted and thrust her hand down as the bow seemed to fold in on her arm and fade from sight. Stalking back to her bike she kicked her leg over it and revved the throttle. She hit the radio frequency that Lucifer was on. “Look here you sorry sack of shit. We will talk meet me on the great wall.” she then killed the connection she wasn’t about to play on the morning stars rules at least not completely. Her bike shifted and it grew larger and she felt the rumble of the V12 engine under her and smiled enjoying it some before she refocused her thoughts. “Don’t have time for that.” she said thinking she could get there faster if she used her horse but no she wanted to do it this way Things had changed and she knew she had to change with it and shot off down the road with a sigh. “So few righteous people. Death will be busy.” She spoke to herself as she wove through the streets and even a few back roads as she headed up towards China and the great wall.
Her mind danced over the fact that things where being such a pain. She thought that this would of been easier about 300 year ago but she was where she was and now she had to do what she had to do to win. The gloves where off soon she would start riding and stop pussy footing around and conquer this world in one swift campaign. She was no longer in the mood to have fun she was not going to take interference any more from her brothers or from a fallen angel this was an insult all the way around and it angered her. In fact her anger and rage could be felt int he council chambers and through out the building.
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-Daemon was leaning back in a strip club he had two Asian twins twins fondling his genitals while a white and black girl put on a show on the stage in front of him. He had a guy bring a revolver over on a spinning table along with another woman bringing over two trays of shots for himself and the man with the gun. He picked up the gun pulled back the hammer and put it to his head and pulled the trigger and all that was heard was a click before he handed it over and the man did the same but when he pulled the trigger there was a bang but no one seemed to notice and kept doing what they wanted. He was within the epicenter of where the sin’s energy had mingled and greed and lust were the strongest here but wrath had his claws through it in some places. He had saved one of the working girls from the hand of a worse man then himself. He was the embodiment of evil but these humans only knew evil it seemed there was good to be known by them but they turned away from such to be this dark only brought anger to him. He finished off with the twins before laying down a brick of hundred dollar bills on the stage. He picked up the gun and saw that there were eight rounds so it had been fully loaded all along so why was it that it hadn’t gone off. Two hands came up from behind war and wrapped themselves around him before they both vanished and no one even noticed him. He was standing in what seemed to be a court room with pure silver shackles on his wrists and ankles. His human clothing was missing instead he was wearing a silver armor that the arch angels wore in times of relaxation. He looked around and seven beings each with a sword stabbed into the grounds of the court seemed to radiate power. He smiled before speaking”Bringing me here was not of sound mind as I no longer walk within man so my limitation is void”. He spoke these words and his ring shot up from the council to the heavens with such force it caused a small earth quake in the Netherlands. His ring was nearly to his hand when a small silver skinned woman caught it which made him smile”The angel of luck, How have you been since you got lucky in my bed”. The silver angel wrapped her arms around his waist before lowering her hand and smacked his junk but through the armor he felt nothing. He saw Michael walk over and grip the ring in his hand before walking back over and sealed it into a pine box with a rosary carved into the box. It sealed away all evil that was contained within in attempt to purify such. He was placed in the prison of Heaven for centuries and there was a good chance that not even death would be able to sense his location.
War walked the halls of the prison he had a gold chains wrapped around his arms and torso making it impossible to be sensed here. His hair had long turned silver and his eyes were now blue has the holy light had an effect on his appearance after being here for so long. His attitude was still the same, he knew his ring was being worked on by the blacksmith of the angels even here he could hear the hammer’s fall. He waited for the day of his summoning when he would be free of this prison but he wasn’t really in a rush as he had as much angel tail as he could stand, some of them actually had a tail. He had twelve joy bringing angels in his bed just that morning and he was glowing with how much joy was within him. The only thing he missed was the liquor of earth because all they had here was sweet tea and coffee, when he heard that coffee made you feel like you were in heaven he had through they ere joking. He had been training the men in the pandemonium they now held the fortress without question and the flags of the angels now showed the crest of a red horse showing the demons the angel’s champion was war.
All of this took place within a few minutes of earths timeline and even smaller scale of time for those of the council so they wouldn’t haven’t even noticed war was missing as he was sometime gone for years before returning to the mansion. When Conquest would arrive at the great wall a demon would run at her and explode and in its blood read a message”War is the champion of heaven he had risen his sword for those of the first kingdom but be it his ring has died or has it been reclaimed by the council for he wears the armor of the Arch Angels”.-
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Lucifer did receive the message and cracked his wings back out of his form. He did not like the fact that she wouldn’t come to him. He growled at his cell phone as several more messages came back from retreated sins. Greed was whining about some puss that cut the vessel he was borrowing apart. Wrath thanked him though it was obvious that he was not happy about it. Some of the other sins were upset they didn’t get to come out. Lust stopped talking, Lucifer assumed that Lust was pouting. Lucifer didn’t reply to any of them and let them keep blowing up his phone. He muttered to himself as he left the radio station, “I really need to cut off the wireless in hell…”
He stepped outside and opened his wings, flying high and towards the great wall. He debated bringing back up but this was a horseman. He knew better than to piss around with one of the main four, let alone bring an army to a one on one meeting. At the same time, he was so uncomfortable with the thought of this meeting. He stopped flying when he felt the phone going off more. He flipped it open and read over all of the texts. He read over the sins whining and he told them all to stop and shut up then let them in on what he was doing.
He flew a few more feet before he got only a response from Pride. “Don’t you dare go alone.” Lucifer read that and shook his head as he typed back, “You are in no position to hand out orders, Pride. I know what I am doing and if I don’t respond, then come for me.”
He put his phone away and resumed flight towards China and as he was in sight of the great wall, he noticed an explosion. He folded his wings in front of him to block it out. He looked rather confused as he cracked the vessel’s form to look like a Chinese woman. She tucked in her wings and landed on her feet. She shook her head at the remnants with the message and said, “What in the… What just happened?!”-
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Conquest watched the demon run and wiped the gore from the face mask of her helmet and then read the message and lifted a brow and took a breath. “Oh fuck you…” her bow formed in her hand just due to the anger that welled up inside her and lifted it straight into the air. “I may not be able to reach your sorry ass you fucking piece of shit. “she then drew back her bow tell the arms bent and almost touched the arrow of light that formed and fired as it rocketed into the sky. leaving a sonic boom behind it then turned to Lucifer and narrowed her eyes and pulled her helmet off reviling her feminine face though it was contorted in anger. In fact she stepped off her bike and her horse appeared a crown forming on her head as the helmet faded the bow gripped so tightly it was shaking some. “You wanted to talk so start talking I am in no mood for games…” She started to circle the Asian woman as it was just the two of them on the wall she wasn’t going to take a chance at this not being who she hoped it was if not well they would be dead anyways as she would force her horse to ride by. That would make things slightly easier. She needed an outlet at this point and pulled out her phone in her other hand and called death. “You better answer or I will make sure none of you ride and I will sit and rule until this planet stops spinning.” Her voice dripped with anger and she was almost crushing the phone it was surprising that the screen had not cracked.
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-Death was sitting in his office when the text went through the phone he picked it up read the name and smiled before he walked over and picked up his coat. He put it on then with began to walk but before he was done walking he was behind Conquest and in front of Lucifer”you know if you need to reach me you could simply my name sister since only three know my true name unless you have forgotten it after all these years, Oh and with your anger at war is misplaced the angel of fate found him and brought him before the arch angels and now he has to fight for them as they have claimed his ring and I fear what might come of him when you summon him next, By the laws now that it has begun I can not interrupt and it has always been a law that if a ring is claimed the wearer will become are sibling, So War is training those warriors to keep his ring bound to him.-
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Lucifer hesitated in talking to Conquest, he didn’t want to anger her anymore. Before Death arrived or she spoke to him, he said to her, “I just am a little left out on what I am supposed to do or which horseman I was supposed to wait for.” He was silent when she was on the phone, out of respect. Then when Death arrived and was talking to her he tilted his head to the side. This was a true predicament.
He thought about offering help even though ever fiber of his being said not to. This was the apocalypse though and if they didn’t have a real War, then what was the point. He morphed into his standard masculine form and spread his wings back out. He looked at Death and said directly to him, “If war is bound to heaven as of current, wouldn’t that screw around with everything that this battle is supposed to be?! I mean, I don’t have the right to say this but isn’t that meddling?! How come I try to get caught up on the ‘rules’ of this and the angels do something I would expect of a demon?!” He was now getting mad but keeping calm at the same time. He didn’t know how to deal with this.