Arthur *CaliburnSugarSoul
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Arthur quickly moves to catch Zehellenia in his arms. He lightly puts her up against his shoulder. Even though he hated demons, he wasn’t about to leave a beautiful lady in the middle of such dangerous territory. He moved carefully along the paths that Selena led them through. It was at a temporary hide out that they came to rest, as Selena said, they would have to traverse the spiral Spiral stairs
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Arthur Angel stalks the battlefield as the Vatican’s elite exorcist, a living paradox of “saint outside, devil inside” whose haughty confidence masks an unyielding, fanatical hatred for demons—yet even he is forced to grudgingly tolerate the lingering taint of demonic lineage that seeps into his world. Empowered by the Mashō Rite, his spectral awareness lets him spot the foulest of wraiths before they can strike, while his prodigious strength and blinding speed make him seem to vanish and reappear in the blink of an eye, a human flash of holy wrath. Gripping the sentient blade Caliburn, he cleaves through hordes with a single, thunderous swing that shatters multiple foes at once, though the effort drains him if the targets lie too far; when distance demands precision, he summons a luminous duplicate of the sword to form a radiant bow, loosing a volley of light‑arrow bursts that sear the night. With a fierce roar he unleashes his Angelic Ray—a blinding, incandescent lance that catapults him forward, piercing any demon in his path and leaving nothing but ash in its wake—while around him Zehellenia, Hanna, and Megumi bicker, their heated argument a stark contrast to Arthur’s unwavering, holy onslaught. “Focus!”
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“Oh no!”
The Borderlands, already a place of desolation, crackled with a tension that threatened to tear it apart. A new threat… a fight… was about to add itself to the mayhem.
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Arthur, who had been watching the exchange with a wary eye, his hand on Caliburn, now stared at Hanna with a mixture of shock and dawning recognition. His ingrained “disdain for demonic lineage” suddenly found a new, even more unsettling target in the ancient, non-human entity speaking through the angelic girl.
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Suddenly, a massive, multi-legged shadow scuttled into view from behind a collapsed archway – a giant spider, its carapace slick with glistening, green acid. It reared back, mandibles clicking menacingly, ready to launch its deadly projectile.
Before it could, a blur of motion. Arthur Angel, clad in pristine white and gold vestments, despite the grimy surroundings, was already there. Caliburn, a gleaming silver behemoth, sang through the air. With a single, devastating swing, it created a destructive wave of pure energy that cleaved through the spider, dissolving it into nothingness, the acid sizzling harmlessly against the ground.
Arthur landed lightly, his expression a mix of disdain for the creature and a subtle, uncharacteristic tension. He glanced at Megumi, then at Hanna, a flicker of concern that he quickly masked. “These creatures are incessant.”
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Heavenly Birthday wishes goddess Helena!
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*He stands reluctantly in front of Rocky’s place. He can hear the gathering and slowly made his way in. He first looked for Rocky to thank him for his help and invitation but was soon bombarded by food and drinks bu those already there.* Oh um, thank you!
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Happy Birthday heavenly sweet goddess Helena!💛💛
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*takes a seat while he waits for a piece of cake.* I will call a truce as I wish you December demons a Happy Birthday and Merry Christmas!
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*Mephisto had finally given Arthur a break. Arthur walked up and down the streets of Akiba until he curiously went into the SugarStorm Nightclub. It was too wild for him downstairs, so he noticed there were more sections. He happened upon an area where a song caught his attention. He sat near the bar where a bartender quickly gave him his first free glass of wine. He drank it slowly getting a taste for it and then he watched on a monitor as the songs words appeared on a screen.*
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Happy Birthday Skyrie!
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*Arthur was thrust into a dark forest, upon opening his eyes, he sees a tree crashing towards him, he rolls on the ground to get away from it’s path. His mind was blurry and he felts disoriented but the situation before him required him to be sharp on his feet. As he rolled away from the tree, he caught sight of corpses, then the disgusting stench kicked in. Some of them had begun to rot. He quickly stood up only to feel himself stumble. But it wasn’t because he was dizzy or anything, but then it happened again, and he realized the earth was trembling. He ran for a bit to find a place of shelter and then he found himself in an open field. He could see a battle taking place between giants and what seemed like super strong beings. He shook his head.* Am I mean to be here? *The skies were perilously dark except for the lightning which struck with a vengeance. His mind was racing, he needed to remember what had happened and how he got here. It was then that his spectral awareness kicked in except it only focused on one target.* Rintoki? That demon is still alive! So I’ve been sent by God to finally finish off this creature! *he used his immense speed to get him quickly out of the borderlands and bolted towards the gravelands.* This time! I wont fail my mission!
