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Post by him on Jul 23, 2008 22:50:55 GMT -5
Some one thousand years ago, when witches both good and evil were fighting amongst one another for the common good of their alignment, he was slowly making a calculated timetable of arrival. Yes, in the very depth of darkness he was watching. It had taken him those thousand years, and the approach of Edon's Convention to see that the battle between Good and Evil was once again ending in peace talks and treaties and the magical community would be distracted over their own silly celebrations rather than what was about to approach them. Whilst many were still in the depths of their denial of what existed, that Good and Evil will never be as one, he was working overtime, ensuring that everything leading up to Edon's Convention would come to a hault, but this time was different. This time, he realized that he had to come himself and show the power that had caused the right with the Oracles and Darkness from the very inception of time. He thought it necessary.
It was with the sound of a mere whisper that his appearance in the tranquil place of the Heavens was known. He stood brazenly in the archway of the Elder's council where they would sometimes congregate to see what move would be best to ensure that Magic was preserved. Only, only they too had become like mere witches who had found themselves pondering the mysteries they themselves helped to create. He looked around the white halls, his shadows walking away from him as it passed the corner, empty. Then, He took a step around the bend and what he saw was great delight in knowing that the Heavens could once again fall under his rule.
He breathed, and with that the air around him turned into utter darkness, shutting down the lights that had been lit in the corridors. He waved his hands to send the statues of angels and doves crashing into one another sending down a loud thunderous bang that echoed throughout the hallway. But before he could approach the doors to capture the spirits that were to be protected, whitelighters came behind him tried to defend the place they once called their home. Much to his delight however as each attack merely phased through him and with a giggle, the ground was set ablaze and sent the whitelighters crashing down from the heavens as aeroplanes under attack.
Yes, the day had come when the heavens would no longer be the safe haven elders thought it would be. He was free at last. [/color][/blockquote]
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Post by el on Jul 24, 2008 9:03:11 GMT -5
The Elder had been in the Cloud Villas visiting one of her former charges who was now a whitelighter when her heart broke. She literally felt her heart shake which made her held her chest as though she was having a heart attack. Elder Harriett turned her head towards the Heavens and she could tell something was wrong. Immediately, she orbed into the Heavens to see whitelighers running up to her and all screaming trying to explain what had occured. The Elder sighed as she tried to find her way to the hardest hit area of the heavens.
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Post by jacen on Jul 24, 2008 10:09:18 GMT -5
Jacen was walking the halls off the heavens, the lower parts that is where the clouds hid his feet and scattered as he moved. As he walked he was thinking of only one thing...that girl he met, the Girl In the Golden Mask as he called her, and it reminded him of one of his favourites movies when he was alive actually- Man in the Iron Mask, great movie. He relived those moments with her, talking to her, holding her hand and even the way they had danced...it was like a fairy tale actually. He was the prince, dreaming of that stunning beauty he spent an amazingly romantic night with, wishing to have it again, for all eternity actually...and that sudden;y gave him the urge of asking a whitelighter to sense her out for him but his thoughts of her were quickly scattered when he heard the sound of crashing.
He figured that it had been an accident, but it continued, and it got louder and louder, meaning something was devastating the Upper Halls. Jacen orbed up without hesitation and stood in the line of retreating whiteligthers, all holding their robes up as they sprinted passed him. The first thing that came to mind was why were they running and not orbing away...then his answer came as he watched someone struggle to orb down but she looked so scared, so afraid that she didn't even bother to grow though with it, pure human instinct kicked in, and she ran. Right now, Jacen didn't know why he didn't orb out himself, why he was like an idiot, just standing there in the line of people as they rushed passed him. "What is going on?" He whispered to himself as he looked up at the sky which blackened like black ink in a cup of clear, pure water. "Shit." He said. Then it happened...he didn't know what had happened but soon, the floors were on fire, the whitelighters were in more of a panic, the Elders were nowhere to be seen and Jacen knew, he knew that something bad had happened when he felt himself falling through the air. He couldn't scream because he was still in shock, he could do anything but fall...then he hit the top of a car in a street in the heart of Guyana, and he fell with some force that he was lifted off the car and dropped to the floor, blood gushing from a wound in his head, his right leg and arm were broken as he had landed on them and he couldn't help but think: What just happened? as his life bled away slowly.
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Post by holy on Aug 1, 2008 10:11:15 GMT -5
His head turned immediately towards the sound of the crashing in the Upper Halls as he stood in his place. Raegan heart pounded as he heard the screams of the many heavenly beings coming from the similar direction. His hands shook uncontrollably, and he had realized that something terrible had happened. He got from his place and ran immediately towards the Upper Halls, holding up his robes as he ordered the other whitelighters and beings to leave the heavens as he walked by. If they had any idea that this was about to happen they would've cut off the transport to the heavens without warning, sealing the sacred place with their power and sent the beings into hiding. But, but they were too late, whatever was here had already struck terror in the most sacred hierachy and Raegan suddenly felt himself being afraid to even press his way to where the heat was coming from. But he had to, it was his job to protect and to love, it was his job to fight and to smite...even when he didnt have confidence that his job would last much longer than the second after.[/color]
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Post by him on Aug 1, 2008 10:36:54 GMT -5
The dark shadow laid on the tranquil walls as he slithered his way around the curve. His feet sinking into the wall tiles that led the way to the outer chambers of the Heavens. He had expected some resistance, but the Elders had taken the fun out of things by not even allowing themselves to be seen. As he stared at himself in a nearby mirror, he noticed the darkness covering his face had darkened and his red and black eyes that were piercing through his shadowed face had connected with the image on the other side of the mirror. Sadly enough, it was only that image with such power to even be considered a threat.
As he turned he had noticed that another being had found its way nearby, with a wink from his eye he had incinerated the man, covering him with flames from his head to his feet, watching his pure body turn into the dark ashes that hid deep within him. Slowly, he dragged himself over to the burnt ashes, allowing his paws to sink into the rubble that now were under his feet. He allowed his red tongue to extend outward as he tasted the incinerated flesh. Yes, there was nothing better than burnt flesh in the heavenly places.[/color]
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Post by elder on Aug 1, 2008 23:50:19 GMT -5
The Elder Johnny. One of the oldest Elders here and still not turning old. He looked around as he heard danger coming. He was one of the Head Elders and Onmi was also one. He then headed as soon as he could to the place. He saw Harriett and Raegan Godi. "I feel that A Whitelighter got attacked."Johnny said looking to them. "No WL must come now to the Heaven because we have a problem something dark."Johnny said. "Call the Council and Omni that is the best."Johnny said. He then left.
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Post by susan on Aug 2, 2008 5:38:33 GMT -5
Susan closed her eyes and prayed. Prayed today would not be the last for herself and the others whom she had called friends. The whitelighter which had only recently graced the heaven's was new to the magical community, she was still slowly coming to terms with guardian angels and witches, the dark entity that stood before her was truely something else, what she was witnessing was deemed impossible. Word's of God flowed from her mouth as she stood in line with the beast. God was all she had now, her abilities were useless. Frozen in terror, her view transfixed on the piercing crimson eyes, a last plee of life escaped her lips. Within moments her body collapsed sending her crashing through the sheets of clouds supporting beneath her. Was she saved?
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