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It has been seven years since the end of the Demonic Invasion. The demons, save for a few rogue bands that still rove the earth, have been expunged. Yet, all is not well. The Earth is at a fifth of its population, with the New World nearly empty. Empty, except for a small human colony, led by war hero Patrick. And, sharing land with these surviving humans, are the werewolf clans. The humans and werewolves live in peace because of neccesity. The humans are less than the wolves, and know they can not win a war against them. The wolves, know that should they fall on the humans, the rest of the world would come to kill them, and so restrain their instincts. At least, this is the way it was in the beggining, now, there is a growing number of werewolves who believe they should take the humans land for themselves, and the rest of the world as well. These flames of war are fanned by one who claims to be the Moon God of the werewolves, Methua. Only the oldest of werewolves are not fooled by this claim, as they know the Moon God ceased to live in the mortal world many thousand years ago. However, the younger generations, believe in this imposter, and drive for war against the humans.

In what used to be Ontario, Canada, there is the beggings of a massive fortress, that is to be home to the most powerful of the wolves, one Alehkra no'Vehak. He is the oldest of the werewolves, and is not fooled by the claim of this malcontentor. It is because of him, that the younger werewolves have not yet fallen on what was formely Alaska. He has managed to keep them at bay thus far, but knows that should this pretender continue his preaching for much longer, he will not be able to stop the werewolves from attacking the humans.

Alehkra roared in anger as he tossed the large oak table at the wall, completely shattering the table, and cracking the stone wall. He and his clan were living in what would be the barracks once the fortress was completed. Deserae sighed as the beautifl table shattered. "Temper temper Alehkra. No need to destroy the furniture." Alehkra ignored her and began to pace. "That damn pretender! How dare he claim to be our God! At this rate, the pups will be attacking the humans by the end of the year." He tore the door off of its hinges, "Get me Edward!!" He roared at the werewolf standing gaurd.

The young lycan jumped, and ran off towards Alehkra's seconds quarters. He quickly reached his room, and knocked on the door. "Edward!! The Clan Chief wants to see you!" He yelled.

"......sqaud moving" said Kash as he raised his P-90, his black suit stood out slightly in the enviroment as he walked through the city(idk what city yet). There was grass growing through concrete as well as many other natures that had sprung up. His two teamates were on each side of the street, while he walked in the middle. One of his teamates had broke through an old window and was looking through before they continued.

Edward leaned out the door, shaggy hair spilling into his eyes. "So Alehkra's come calling, eh? Wondered when he would." He leaned back into his room and came back pulling on an amber jacket. "Well, he wanted to see me, lets go." He stepped out of his quarters, hurrying down the hallway then opening the massive door to the main room. "You wanted to see me, Al?" He noticed the large crack on the wall and the splintered oak desk. "I'm, ah, guessing this is about that false god, yes?"

Joshua heard the crash and came running. "Alehkra, you didn't destroy another table did you?" he saw the remains. "I can fix it." he grabbed one piece and the rest of the table seemed to fly into place. "And the wall too? Come on." he rubbed the crack and it mended itself. "You're not upset about that impostor again are you?"

Alehkra scowled. "And why the hell else would I be throwing tables around. Od course I'm upset about the imposter! I need you to get my to Rome, I need to have a talk with Zena and Aozora."

"Well alright then. I've been meaning to pay them a visit anyway, see how the young couple was doing." Joshua grinned, vanishing along with Alehkra.

Zena was knee deep in paperwork when they arrived. "Josh! And Alehkra! Good to see you both!" She said, standing and walking to them.

They returned to camp, fifty people were there, give or take those on patrol. The camp was mostly a couple of genoraters, black tents with wooden floors while some of the sides were exposed, there were computers and radios, with boxes of guns and ammo. Black jeep wranglers, some outfitted with 50.cals on the top were parked next to these tents. Kash reported to barracks and cleaned his weapon before sitting on a box of 9.mm rounds.

Alehkra scowled. "Not good, Priestess. There is a man claiming to be our God. He is driving the younger wolves to attack the humans."

The grin vanished from her face. "So I suppose you want to see Aozora?" Zena asked.

As if pulled by his name, Aozora stumbled in, bleary eyed and obviously with a hangover. "Hey, whats going on? Whos being so damn loud, why I...Alehkra? Josh? What the hell are you guys doing here." He stumbled over, pulling Zena into a hug. "So, what brings you to this neck of the woods?" Alehkra smiled faintly, and continued on much more quiet than before. "I need some help from you and the Priestess. Theres some trouble brewing in the clans."

Zena outright frowned now, though she returned the hug. "Well, I was hoping to clean my study, it's gotten messy. And you need to go easy on the drinking." She gestured to the books and papers laying around before poking Aozora's chest. "But for you, we'll come. Right hun?"
Joshua rolled his eyes. "So, again I'm transit. Where to now Alehkra?"

Aozora grinned. "Yeah, we'll go. Maybe I can get rid of the hangover." Alehkra laughed, which caused Aozora to wince. "Alright, what we need to do, is find this imposter. The clans have been hiding him, so I need you, Priestess, to try and sense him psychicly."

He walked up to a corporal who was working on a computer, it was linked to an old satalite that was bieing used by them " What do we got?" asked Kash. " Sir, Im not quite sure, we got more werewolf activity in the north, and the RSA are still tense." Kash nodded before going to take a shower, letting the warm water pour over his naked body, it cleansed himself of dirt and at other times...blood.

"Good." She walked over to a map hanging on the wall. "He's going to be in Canada or North America at the least, so I'll focus on there." she closed her eyes and Josh shielded his.
"What? Her aura goes nuts when she does this." he defended.
"Wow, this is bad. There's so much empty space out there that everyone sticks out like a sore thumb. I'm pretty sure he's near Vancouver, but I need to be closer to tell for sure." she stated.

Aozora sighed. "Define bad, love. Please tell me you mean something like hes surrouned by werewolves, or something small like that?"

Kash stepped out and got into his combat gear again, cleaned in the river and dried by heat fans, it still smelled fresh and warm. he put clips into his vest and strapped his P-90 to his chest, put on his fingerless gloves and walked around the camp, before testing his mic. " Patrol six, how are things going out there?" The patrol replied " Sir, nothing much...wait a minute."

OOC: You want me to bring in the wolves?

OOC: You want me to bring in the wolves?

indeed, say you killed the patrol, ill take care of the rest, make up there deaths, there were six in the patrol.

"Well, werewolves, yes. But they're near some humans too. And there are still functioning satellites up there. I think one is watching the area for the humans. I don't think we need to worry about the humans though, there's only a couple of them and they should know better than to bug the wolves." Zena said plainly.
"I'll follow you then." Joshua said. "Everyone ready?"

Five werewolves had come upon the human camp, all of them who believed the mans claim of being the Moon God. It was still daylight, and so they had not turned, but they were still more than a match for a human. And they still had superhuman senses, and so heard the humans going through the forest as if they were right next to them. The leader of the group grinned. "Looks like some humans are invading our territories." He nodded at the other wolves. "Lets welcome them eh?" The others grinned, and slipped silently among the trees, killing the humans before they even knew they were being stalked.

Alehkra nodded. "Alright then, lets go. You ready Aozora?" Aozora laughed, " 'Course I'm ready old man. Lets get snapping Joshy. You comin, love?"

"Of course I'm coming!" Zena said, starting to pull off the robes. "Oh grow up." she said, seeing the look on Joshua's face. Undreneth the robes she wore dark blue jeans and a tight t-shirt. "That's better." she said, tying her hair in a knot to keep it up.
"Well ok then." Joshua shrugged. The group vanished to reappear near enough to see the wolves, but far enough where they wouldn't be noticed.

Five werewolves had come upon the human camp, all of them who believed the mans claim of being the Moon God. It was still daylight, and so they had not turned, but they were still more than a match for a human. And they still had superhuman senses, and so heard the humans going through the forest as if they were right next to them. The leader of the group grinned. "Looks like some humans are invading our territories." He nodded at the other wolves. "Lets welcome them eh?" The others grinned, and slipped silently among the trees, killing the humans before they even knew they were being stalked.

Alehkra nodded. "Alright then, lets go. You ready Aozora?" Aozora laughed, " 'Course I'm ready old man. Lets get snapping Joshy. You comin, love?"

" Patrol.....Patrol come in...Patril respond!" Kash heard nothing. " Breach we got a breach!" he yelled. Men were rapidly grabbing weapons, and loading ammunition, a jeep with a 50.cal came to life driving towards them, Kash ran into the woods with two of his comrades, bringing his P-90 up to eye level.

OCC: So inflict good casualites, perhahps 25% there 50 of them, then ill kill them off.

Aozora laughed at the sight of the casual clothes underneath the robe. "Thats my girl." He said with a grin. "Be quiet Aozora." Alehkra muttered. "Alright, I figure I'm still respected enough to not get attacked, but just in case, be ready to blink." He began trotting towards the werewolves.

" Patrol.....Patrol come in...Patril respond!" Kash heard nothing. " Breach we got a breach!" he yelled. Men were rapidly grabbing weapons, and loading ammunition, a jeep with a 50.cal came to life driving towards them, Kash ran into the woods with two of his comrades, bringing his P-90 up to eye level.

OCC: So inflict good casualites, perhahps 25% there 50 of them, then ill kill them off.

OOC: Righto

IC: The werewolves grinned as they heard the humans coming. "Can't stealth worth a damn. Ignorant humans." They waited until the humans were right in the middle of them, and jumped out, swinging swords and in the case of one, a rather brutal looking axe.

Joshua and Zena followed Alehkra. We've gotta be close enough to you to be able to blink. Zena sent for Joshua.

OOC: Righto

IC: The werewolves grinned as they heard the humans coming. "Can't stealth worth a damn. Ignorant humans." They waited until the humans were right in the middle of them, and jumped out, swinging swords and in the case of one, a rather brutal looking axe.

Ten of his comrades were brutally chopped down by the swords, Kash empited some of his P-90 into one of the wolfs, the rounds shot out red mist and bone as they impacted. The jeep was almost on top of them, the man on top cocked the weapon, scanning for anything, but his senses were to slow. Kash retreated back firing, as did more and more of his men being killed.

Aozora sighed and ran after them. He supposed it would be up to him to go after the imposter if something went wrong. Bummer, I've gotten used to the easy life... he thought to himself. Soon they came to some werewolves who were standing gaurd. "Who goes there?" One called. Alehkra growled. "Do not question me pup, last I checked I was still in charge. I demand to see the false god." The gaurd scowled, but Alehkra was too well respected for him to object. "Alright, follow me."

Ten of his comrades were brutally chopped down by the swords, Kash empited some of his P-90 into one of the wolfs, the rounds shot out red mist and bone as they impacted. The jeep was almost on top of them, the man on top cocked the weapon, scanning for anything, but his senses were to slow. Kash retreated back firing, as did more and more of his men being killed.

Three of the wolves went down by fire from the obviously superior weaponry, yet they still managed to cut down even more of the humans as they managed to keep up with the jeep.

"That was easy." Joshua muttered to himself as he followed.
"It's cold." Zena whined. "I should have left the robe on."
Joshua chuckled as he made a duplicate of his coat. "It's fur lined, so it should be warm." Zena put it on and grinned.

Three of the wolves went down by fire from the obviously superior weaponry, yet they still managed to cut down even more of the humans as they managed to keep up with the jeep.

"Shit...shit..shit" Kash gasped as he was running back towards the camp. The man of the jeep opened hell, unaware of ambushing werewolves. At the camp, there was some choas, a couple even running away, cowards to there cause. Kash turned and duck, splitting open another one of them with his P-90, emptied the clip and reloaded. He heard heard gunfire and screams, human and werewolf alike.

Aozora grinned, and pulled Zena into a hug as they followed the gaurd. "Don't worry my dear, I'll keep ya warm." The gaurd led them to a large oaken door, and said, "Methua is behind this door. You may enter, but remember, we have you surrounded." Before they could go in, Alehkra asked, "Alright, what do you two sense beyond the door?"

"Shit...shit..shit" Kash gasped as he was running back towards the camp. The man of the jeep opened hell, unaware of ambushing werewolves. At the camp, there was some choas, a couple even running away, cowards to there cause. Kash turned and duck, splitting open another one of them with his P-90, emptied the clip and reloaded. He heard heard gunfire and screams, human and werewolf alike.

There was now only one werewolf left, and he was bleeding from several bullet wounds. He growled as he dropped his axe, and tore a man limb from limb with his bare hands before falling down dead.

"I sense... Emptiness. It's strange. I know there's a presence in there, but I sense no emotion. It's possible he's hiding everything though." Zena was quizzical. "Josh, you got anything?"
"Sorry, no. I see an aura, but it's suppressed into the figure, unreadable."

Alehkra sighed, and opened the door. There was a man at a desk, reading a book. He glanced up. "Hello, and whom might you be? I'd assume that you aren't here to hear my preaching? No, half-breeds and an ancient werewolf aren't likely here for that."

There was now only one werewolf left, and he was bleeding from several bullet wounds. He growled as he dropped his axe, and tore a man limb from limb with his bare hands before falling down dead.

The fire fights ended, and men came back to camp, bloody and bruised, there guns smoking. There were thirty remaining and ten injured, Kash's eyes widened. He knew he had to kill these people, they were a risk, he slowly took the saftey off and yelled " Hey, come here quick, there could be more of them, we got medics" The men hoped for ran, the sound of gunfire rose again and Kash coldy killed them all,there body's recalling from impact, falling to there knees then into the dirt. After this, he turned to his freinds " They were a risk....you know that..." he turned and walked into his tent to sleep " .....damn it to heaven and hell..."

Zena chuckled. "I almost like him. Of course, I'm the one that should be doing the preaching." Joshua snorted a laugh at Zena's joke. "Anyway, you're right, we're not here for preaching."
Zena, I don't like this. I see people by seeing their auras and I can't see his. Joshua was worried. I don't know why, but I can't.

The man smiled faintly. "You may as well talk aloud, Joshua. I can hear you clearly any way. And, I think I may have the answer to our question. You see, auras are usually made through magic, which is why the auras of angels and demons are stronger. Even humans have a spark of magic within them, its part of their lifeforce. I, however, have not one drop of magic within me."

Joshua groaned. "Ok, I can handle Zena in my head, but you too? That's creepy. And if that's the case, I may as well be blind. All my eyes can see is auras and energy. That explains why I see your figure, but nothing else." he put his hand on the desk. "That's a bit better." Joshua said, now seeing the room at a different angle.

The man laughed, a very chilling laugh. "Oh, its not your mind I'm in, Joshua, its your soul. I may not have magic, but I am by no means powerless." He sat back in his chair with his hands behind his head. "So, have you come to try and put a halt on my most holy of crusades?"

Joshua shivered at that thought. "Now that's really creepy."
"I can't stop a holy crusade if there's no holy crusade to stop." Zena said. "What I can stop is you trying to commit genocide on the humans."

Massacre wondered throughout a large forest in North America. He had a bow strapped to his back, and he had a sword drawn. Constant paranoia was the only way to survive out on Earth. He looked around for anyone to ravage.

The man cocked his head. "And you do not think that is holy? The people are sad, are they not? The world is in ruins, the population at a fraction of its fomer glory. I wish only to free them from their misery. And the crusade is by no means confined to humans. I wish to free any and all who can no longer handle the miseries of life."

Kash awoke from his slumber, cold sweat dripping from him as he got up, still in his gear. He walked out to see his men around a table while others were at computers. He grabbed some coffee while slinging his P-90 over his shoulder. "So..." he said walked over to the men at the table, his eyes widend again as he saw the scratch on one of the men's neck, barely visable. He could easily be a werewolf by now " So...how are...those..uh..stats coming up in the north?" " Negative sir, nothing." He nodded a little " Okay..."

His mind was racing, if one had been infected, others were, he could be killed right now, they were probably all in on it...yes, he had been compromised by werewolves, no choice he thought as his eyes glazed over to the fifty cal on top of a jeep. He swallowd before he brought his voice up " Everyone circle up over here, We need to talk..." they all did so, standing in a cirlce around a fire, it was foggy and mid-day. " Oh one second, forgot my ciggarets" This was weird seeing as he never smoked, but the men didn't move. He climbed onto the fifty cal. " Here they are, ya I should tell you guys that I started to.." The fifty call went off as the rounds tore off limbs and spirit, kicking up dirty, he quickly tore through them. Some were lieing screaming in pain, one girl was crawling away, the gun clicked empty. Kash got out of the jeep and brought his P-90 up, spitting shells into the survivors, before catching up to the girl, he raised his rifle and it went empty. He threw it down as he drew his combat knife walking up behind the girl to finish her off. She quickly rolled and put a round through shoulder before he slashed down into her chest. He muffled his screams before continuing to butcher her, stabbing her repeatdily, then cutting her throat. Kash sat next to the dead fire, dead body's everywhere, forgetting about his shoulder, his brain had had it with sanity. he just sat there fiddling with his knife...racing his brain..always racing.

"Well either way, you're killing people against their will by twisting the werewolves. God did not have this planned and so I've been sent to stop you." Zena knew her stuff, or at least she hoped.

The man laughed. "Your God has no soverign over me. I have lived since before this world. There are many gods, and your is not my master. And despite it being against their will, it is for the best. Their souls will thank me for it."

"My god is the only god. You're, as some would say, an unplanned. Besides, their souls would be happier if they had more time to serve God here on Earth." Zena combated. "You're an impostor that the elder werewolves recognize as not being true."

The man grinned. "Believe whatever you wish, Zena. And what would you know of souls? They will thank me for freeing them from the torment that is life. And no, I am not the moon god. Although, to be fair, Methua is my actual name. And what the elder werewolves see is not important to me. The younger wolves outnumber them, and should they try to stop my, I shall free their souls, as I will do to any of you."

Some light cam through the clouds, but was quickly swallowed back up. Kash got up, holding shoulder, slowly picking up some weapons, ammo and even a lighter, some vodka as well. He painfuly slid into the driver seat of one of the jeeps, the words ACF on the side in silver and closed the door. The engine came to life as he drove north...to Canada, he didn't exactly know why, but he did. The heater in the jeep kept him warm as his bloodshot eyes stared on the old road, he would be there soon....yes....soon.

"Calm down Zena." Joshua warned at the sight of her face. Between a hungover husband and this fool, Zena was having a bad day.
"They outnumber them, but werewolves have much respect for their elders. That respect will help to stop you cold. No pun intended." Zena stated. "Besides that, all you try to do is kill off the humans for your twisted cause, at least I try to give them a decent afterlife."

The man laughed. "Oh, I think that if they had to choose between their god, and the elders..." He left it hanging. "No, the elders are not a problem. And Who said they don't get a decent afterlife? They shall become apart of me, and help me to free more helpless souls."

Joshua was revolted at that thought. "That's awful and it explains the odd energy you're made of in my sight." he let go of the desk and retreated to Zena.
"He's right. Souls should be free, not trapped within someone forced to do their bidding." Zena said. "You know Alehkra, you brought me down here, you could help out."

Rollins drove up north into Canada. He was driving an SUV down a road, littered with car wrecks. He kept his FN Minimi light machine gun near him. He had contacted a few survivors and got some supplies, which he filled the SUV with. the SUV drove silently up north.

Alehkra started. "Ah, yes, sorry about that." He turned and growled at the man. "It is time for you to leave, imposter." Methua grinned. "Oh? And why should? This place is rather comfortable you know." Alehkra growled even more, and walked threateningly at him, drawing his sword. "Leave, imposter." Methua laughed, and suddenly he was right beside Alehkra. His hand seemed to mystify, and he shoved it right inside Alehkra's chest. Alehkra's eyes widened as Methua drew out a glowing orb. Alehkra fell down, as the light dimmed, and Methua smiled. "Ah, tasty. Anyone else wish to be freed from this life?"

OOC: Mereshka, check your new Forum Status.

IC: Joshua rushed to Alehkra. "Come, speak to me." he checked for vitals as the aura around him went crazy.
"What did you do to him?" Zena shrieked as her eyes went wide.

OOC: Shut up...just shut up...don't make me give you more homework.

IC: Methua shrugged. "For lack of a better term, I devoured his soul. He is still alive, leastwise in the conventianek sense, though he won't be the person he was. Eventually the body will fail without the soul. Weep not however, as he has lived a long life, and has seen more misery than one person really should. It is better this way."

OOC: yes sir...

IC: As Alehkra's aura began to regain balance, it was significantly altered. "I've seen those without souls. That's not life at all." Joshua sighed. "Alehkra, you there?" he shook the man, trying to get him responding.
"Do you have any idea what you're done?" Zena was shaking now. "You've just taken any hope he had for a decent afterlife. Werewolves have but one wish for the afterlife, to return to the moon. With his soul trapped inside you, that can't happen."

Kash became dizzy, he lost track of where he was and how many miles he had traveled. He had lost quite a lot of blood as well. The heat from the heater kept him going, his eyes slightly closed. He didn't even see it coming, a deer ran into the round , making him swerve and roll three times, his bodys being thrown around, before coming to a stop, falling from his sleep belt onto his back as the world started to fade, he looked up and saw his seat.

There was a dead look in Alehkra's eyes, and he made no response but to look at where the noise was coming from. Methua shrugged. "After my crusade is over, I may relaese him to go to his god. And what is an afterlife to helping in such holy works as mine?"

Zena finally slapped him. "When will it end? Once you've killed everyone on the planet?" she half hoped that her husband would stop her then and there. "You've turned him into a husk of himself and you call that life. You're sick, you know that?"

OOC: Gotta get off.

OOC: Aww, see you later.

OCC: Noooooooo!!! how will my story continue!

OOC: God Mer, can you not wait one day so I'm not left behind from the very beginning? Pyro is a ruler of England and Umbra/Celestial have become nomads wandering the Middle East and Asia. Gold left Zena, rounded up people in Africa, and set up shop in SA.

OOC: would I be allowed to enter the RP or is it too late for me?

OOC: Prolly not as I always seem to join late thanks to someone... not naming any names readmypostabove. -_-"

OOC: Other person above me. I'll take that as a yes then?

OOC: Other person above me. I'll take that as a yes then?

OOC: lol, you'll need to post a character in the signup/ooc thread (http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=559395).

OOC: IS Edward with Alehkra? Thats all I need to know. NC, I'll help continue your story

IC:
"Sir, we got something here." Six soldiers crowded around the wreck of the smoking jeep, weapons at the ready. 'What're you waiting for, get it flipped!" Four stepped forward and pushed, strain visible as sweat beaded on their foreheads until, with a groan, the jeep flipped back over. "Sir, Someone's in there, hold on." A rifle butt through the side window sent glass scattering over the inside and the ground, a limp form was gently dragged through the opening. "Aw shit, this guys bleedin' pretty bad, medic!"

OOC: Um, you know, I think I left him behind when we warped to Rome.

OOC: I'm at work, summarize pls

OOC: Alehkra has had his soul torn out by the big bad guy, Joshua, Zena, and Aozora are with him in Vancouver, I lost track of the humans but there was a group attacking some wolves a while back.

OOC: Alhekra is in rome...? I'm lost.

Pyro looked out at England from atop a rooftop. He'd done it, he actually managed to reunite the place and have everyone follow him. It was good feeling.
Meanwhile Umbra and Celestial had been busy traveling around the Middle east and Asia looking for survivor to bring into their now extended nomadic family. They'd decided after awhile to settle down in India to try and rebuild, it was shaking at first but eventually people realized there was nothing left to fight over and hostilites were more or less quelled.
Gold had gone around Africa, with the permission of hies organization, to round up survivors and take them to South Africa.
Blade hadn't been herad from since the entire incident, he disappeared with the werewolves.
Mirage, Lucian, and Sharpshot remained in the garden. Lucian was 19 now, Mirage said that the older he got, the slower he'd age. 18 was the threshold, now that Lucian was an adult, technically, he'd age five times slower as long as he stayed in the garden.

Beelzebub walks down a street in London. He enters a pub, or what used to be a pub. The old man who owned the place now lives there. He went crazy a few years ago and forgot all about the demons, he thinks this place is still his pub. Since then he's been waiting for a customer, so he's very happy to see Beelzebub. Beelzebub likes to make people do what he wants, so he lets the man live, for a while. The old man serves Beelzebub a glass of red wine. After that, Beelzebub takes control of the pubowner's mind and forces him to hang himself. Then he leaves, searching for more victims.

Pyro frowned, he'd heard of the recent disappearances and knew there was a demon amongst the citizens. It would only take awhile to find the demon, Pyro would smell him sooner or later.

Beelzebub was holding a girls neck. She stopped moving. She was dead. Beelzebub turned over to the girl's boyfriend, who he had already tied up. The demon pulled up his sword and slid the boys throat. Then he went to the bathroom and washed the blood off his hands.

Pyro growled a deep growl. People were depending on him to hold things together and someone was alreayd trying to destroy it all. He pulled out a cell phone, "Hello, Hell Guradian. There's a demon in London, yes I'm sure. Have some hunter get up here. I'll be doing my own sniffing around."

"Where did you find this?" asked the old man.
"It was just down the corner, hanging in a spiderweb." said the young man.
The old man read the letter his son found quietly.

" Meet me at the rooftop of Big Ben at midnight, Pyro, lord of England.
Signed: Beelzebub, lord of flies. "

"You must take this to Lord Pyro at once." said the old man and handed the letter to his son.

Pyro sent out a thought to his friend, I know you told me not to contact you but... we may have a problem. Be in England as soon as you can... Umbra. Pyro was walking through the streets quietly thinking to himself.

It was cold. The air was filled with snow, tossed about by howling winds in a blizzard. I hate the cold. The small impish demon scurried from tree to tree. He was in the middle of a forest in Alaska. I think I lost him. The demon's name was Ir. He had been running for his life for the past two weeks. Eventually, he had come to Alaska, and decided to spend the night in the forest. However, his pursuer had managed to follow him into the forest. Damn it! I don't want to die like this! Ir was going frantic now, trying to scurry as fast as he could. Suddenly he stopped. He had come to a clearing, and right in the middle was his pursuer. I won't die I coward. I won't die at all. I want to live! I want to cause more suffering! Ir leaped at the figure's back. The last thing he saw was the gleam of a sword aimed for his face.

Tal pulled his sword out of the demon's head, then wiped it in the snow to get the blood off. He then sheathed his sword, and began speaking, apparently to no one. "Ir is dead. What is my next mission?" This he said coldly, without emotion. Suddenly, a voice spoke to him in his head. It seems a demon is killing people in England. We want you to find him and destroy him. His identity is unknown. "Understood." Tal spread his wings, but right as he was about to take off, a thought hit him. England... something about that place.... what was it? Tal shook his head. It doesn't matter. Tal shot into the air, and flew towards England with a blinding brilliance. All that matters is the next mission from heaven. That is all that matters anymore.

Beelzebub was sitting at the top of Big Ben, drinking the blood from a new born child. He was waiting for Pyro.

A massive red dragon took t the top of the tower before transforming into a human. It was Pyro, he looked at the child's corpse and growled. "So... You're the filth trying to destroy what I've been working on rebuilding..."

Tal had arrived. He was gliding over England, trying to think of where he should start. He looked at Big Ben, only to find that the demon he was hunting was already there. He was about to attack, when he noticed a dragon approach it. The dragon landed, and turned into.... Pyro. Tal clenched his sword. He flew to Big Ben, and entered it. He flew to the top of the inside, and waited there, to listen to the conversation. He mission was to kill the demon, but it was better to see if he could learn anything about him first.

Pyro saw Tal, or rather he smelled him. He gave no indication of this though and only stared forward. His body loosened. "So, you gonna give a monolouge or anything? C'mon, I'm waiting here."

"Yes, Pyro. I am Beelzebub." said the fallen angel, when he spoke it sounded like a swarm of flies was flying around his head. "I would like to make you an offer. You see, I haven't had much to do after Lucifer Morningstar died and I would like to work for you now." The demon stood up. "I would like to become your personal assassin. In return I want to become ruler of Wales. But before You answer, think of this. With me on your side, you can unite the world undet your banner. Togeather we can do anything."

OOC: I'm going to assume Edward went to New Washington...


IC:

"Edward Harrison to see you, Mister President." Patrick nodded. "Let him in then." The butler spun on his heels and opened the oaken door leaing to the oval office, admiting Edward to the lavish room. "Edward, good to see you, its been what... four years?" He nodded to the butler, who then turned and left the room, quietly closing the door.
Patrick seemed to age ten years as he sank into his chair and held his head in his hands. "Let me guess," He looked up. "This is about those renegade werewolves." Edward nodded, then slid into an overstuffed leather chair. "Its not only that, they claim to be driven by the moon god, luna as you human's call him." Patrick's eyes widened. "Luna? But... thats..." Edward noded, shaggy hair flipping around his head. "Aye, impossible. You know exactly as well as I do, according to Alehkra, luna departed this earth never to return."

Patrick stood and shuffled over to a brandy chest, pulling out two glasses and tilting one to Edward, then poured the amber liquor into the glasses and handed Edward his. "So... these wolves are lead by a false god... just great. Not only do I have to deal with them and some militant group calling itself the Atheist something or other, but I've gotten reports from Lord Pyro of a demon stalking the streets of London. Once the EU hears about this, they'll go hog wild over it, claiming that England has become a haven fir demons and Lord Pyro openly allows them to slaughter humans. Then as you know, the EAA will hop on the bandwagon, and from there it'll all go down hill." He sighed and slugged back the rest of his brandy. "It's all going to hell in a handbasket, this is almost as bad as the fallout after the Garden War."

"Yes, Pyro. I am Beelzebub." said the fallen angel "I would like to make you an offer. You see, I haven't had much to do after Lucifer Morningstar died and I would like to work for you now." The demon stood up. "I would like to become your personal assassin. In return I want to become ruler of Wales. But before You answer, think of this. With me on your side, you can unite the world undet your banner. Togeather we can do anything.

Pyro laughed. "Unite the world under my banner, be my assassin? Typical demon thought, you kill the people I take care of and then expect me to talk to you as if you are an honest man? You would most likely betray me the first chance you got. And why Wales? There are so many other places, have you not noticed? The demonic war destroyed most of the human population 7 years ago. The rest of the world is not my concern, I wish to remain here, in England, the place of my father's birth. I have seen what you demons are capable of, I want nothing to do with you or your dream." He snorted, "Go take some other part of Europe. I care not, just don't come here offering a hand of your twisted 'friendship.'"

Tal remained where he was. Beelzebulb.... lord of the flies... Tal was unsure of what Beelzebulb could do, but at least he knew who he was dealing with now. At least it seems I wasn't noticed.... Tal continued to listen intently.

"Now, there seems to be an angel looking at us. It seems a little rude of him not to introduce himself. Wouldn't you agree?" said the demon and grinned

OOC: Actually, Tal was inside Big Ben, while Pyro and Beelzebulb were on top. He was listening in, couldn't really see. :rolleyes: But anyway...

IC: Tal ascended through the top of Big Ben, and positioned himself between Pyro and Beelzebulb. "Beelzebulb, you have been murdering innocent people. I am an angel from heaven sent to destroy you. Anything else I missed before I kill you?"

Pyro was about to speak but decided not to. Apparently what was my business is now in the hands of God... very well. I'll see how this plays out. Pyro wasn't suprised by Tal's apperance, he knew he'd see him again. Especially with a powerful demon in England.

"You are both foolish." said Beelzebub. "You refuse my offer and insult me. Pyro, I thougt you were better than this, but seeing that you are willing to settle for a united England is very, very disappointing." the demon looked at Tal with his emty black eyes. "And you. You think you can kill Beelzebub himself. The Archangels couldn't kill me. I was the Light Bringer's (Lucifer's) greatest servants. And by the way, you didn't tell me your name." He then let's himself fall off the building and disappears into the swadows.

Tal didn't move. He knew that Beelzebulb was already gone. He turned to Pyro. "Do you know anything about Beelzebulb that might help be track him down an destroy him?"

OOC: my character's name is spelled, Beelzebub, not Beelzebulb.

"Interesting, this will be a problem." Pyro said with litle concern on his face. From the shadows came a figure in all black, obscured by darkness, "Hmm... He will have to be dealt with, no matter. I can hunt him wherever he goes..." Said the figure, Pyro nodded. Two purple eyes began to glow as it looked at Tal, "You... Its good to see you again..."

OOC: my character's name is spelled, Beelzebub, not Beelzebulb.

OOC: Oh, by bad. sorry.

OOC: Oh, by bad. sorry.

OOC: that's alright.

"Interesting, this will be a problem." Pyro said with litle concern on his face. From the shadows came a figure in all black, obscured by darkness, "Hmm... He will have to be dealt with, no matter. I can hunt him wherever he goes..." Said the figure, Pyro nodded. Two purple eyes began to glow as it looked at Tal, "You... Its good to see you again..."

Tal stared back at the eyes unwaveringly. "Pyro... Umbra... there is a reason I have not seen you over the past seven years." At this, a strange look passed Tal's eyes. "Due to my... unorthodox procedures at the garden, I have been forbidden to communicate with anybody that was there, unless it is relevant to my mission or the safety of the world or it's inhabitants. As such, our friendship must be..." Tal hesitated. There was a pause, and Tal continued. "Do you know how I could find Beelzebub and resume my mission?"

Beelzebub was already far out of London. He was on his motorcycle, on his way to Scotland.
Foolish creatures he thought to him self while lighting up a cigar.

"I'm one of the few demons that has mastered tracking my own kin, I can help you with that..." Said the figure, "It's good to know you're still alive at least. Tell you're god that for the moment, my presence is for the purpose of your mission and for no other reason." Pyro nodded, "Umbra will lead then. I will keep my nose to the wind and stiff him out whenever I can but for now I have other matters to attend to." He jumped of the tower and transformed into a smaller dragon before flying off. "It's just you and me then..." Said Umbra.

Tal nodded at Umbra, then watched Pyro leave. "I suppose we should go then if we hope to catch him." Tal turned back to Umbra.

Umbra nodded and pointed in the direction of the demon. "He is most likely a blinker like our other past comrades. he is distant, but we ca catch up quickly if we make haste now..." Umbra spread his wings, they were different now, among the black feathers were brightly glowing purple ones. "I have changed since you last saw me... but mor eon that later, now, we fly." He jumped from the structure and zoomed off in his prey's direction.

OOC: IS Edward with Alehkra? Thats all I need to know. NC, I'll help continue your story

IC:
"Sir, we got something here." Six soldiers crowded around the wreck of the smoking jeep, weapons at the ready. 'What're you waiting for, get it flipped!" Four stepped forward and pushed, strain visible as sweat beaded on their foreheads until, with a groan, the jeep flipped back over. "Sir, Someone's in there, hold on." A rifle butt through the side window sent glass scattering over the inside and the ground, a limp form was gently dragged through the opening. "Aw shit, this guys bleedin' pretty bad, medic!"

Kash groaned as he was dragged out of the window of the overturned jeep, he lay limp except for his darting eyes, looking at the men that were dragging him before blacking out into darkness.

Tal jumped off and flew right behind Umbra. "Since we may be fighting alongside each other... I should tell you, I'm not the same weak angel I was at the garden. I have grown stronger as well." Tal paused. "After we defeat this demon... I must leave you. I will certainly have another mission immediately afterwards. There are more demons left on this earth than it seems."

"They will never disappear, that is what demons and human both seem to have in common. They have resiliance, almost too much of it, even angels have it. Its like there is no end... Maybe we are related in that way." Umbra began to fly faster, "Come, we will pick up the pace."

Tal nodded, and matched Umbra's pace. "I think there is more in common then that. After all, you are proof that that two can co-exist. Their opposite nature is what gives them so much in common." Tal looked forward. "Will we reach Beelzebub soon?"

Kash groaned as he was dragged out of the window of the overturned jeep, he lay limp except for his darting eyes, looking at the men that were dragging him before blacking out into darkness.

"Doc, whaddya think?" The medic shook his head. "Chopped up pretty bad, pulse is dropping like a stone, four people, hold down his arms and legs." Four soldiers stepped forward, bracing themselves against his arms and legs. "Doc, whats that?" The medic pulled a syringe filled with a clear yellow fluid out of his pack. "Pure adrenaline, I'm gonna kick start his heart. Now hold on, he'll kick and buck for a bit, but he'll settle." He jammed the neddle in below his heart and pushed the plunger all the way.

Beelzebub was sitting on a rock by Loch Ness lake. He had sent all the insects he could find, to slow down his new Angelic enimy. Alhough he new it wouldn't make much diffirence. He was drinking red wine and smoking a cigar.

"Doc, whaddya think?" The medic shook his head. "Chopped up pretty bad, pulse is dropping like a stone, four people, hold down his arms and legs." Four soldiers stepped forward, bracing themselves against his arms and legs. "Doc, whats that?" The medic pulled a syringe filled with a clear yellow fluid out of his pack. "Pure adrenaline, I'm gonna kick start his heart. Now hold on, he'll kick and buck for a bit, but he'll settle." He jammed the neddle in below his heart and pushed the plunger all the way.

Kash did as was predicted, he began to buck hard, his arms pulling terribly. A magazine from his P-90 slid out of his vest and fell to the floor. The table shook and shook.

Tal was about to say something else, when he saw a dark cloud approaching them from where Beelzebub was. "By the way, Beelzebub is called the lord of the flies. I think we are about to find out why." Tal paused. "Do you want to take care of it, or should I?"

One of the soldiers picked up the magazine. "Looks like this guy was armed. I'm going to report this to Captain Harrison, this isn't typical civie armament." The medic noded at the four soldier, then let go of the still trembling limbs. "When he wakes, alert me, in the meantime, restrain him. The Cap will probably have a hell of alot to say to him when he comes out of his little nap."

OCC: you can notice the Athiest Combine Force patch on his shoulder

Kash slowly relaxed before falling asleep, he would wake soon. His mouth was slightly open, breathing lightly. His body had went through alot, but not compared to his mind.

"Leave this to me please." With an awesome burst of speed Umbra shot forward with dark lightning all around him. He flew into the cloud dragging a trail of demonic lightning that would light up the sky.

Tal stayed back to avoid the lightning. "Very impressive" he muttered. "Seems I wasn't the only one to get stronger."

OCC: you can notice the Athiest Combine Force patch on his shoulder

Kash slowly relaxed before falling asleep, he would wake soon. His mouth was slightly open, breathing lightly. His body had went through alot, but not compared to his mind.

"Well well, what have we here? An ACF, eh? You bastards have been alot of trouble for our outerlying towns, not to mention a few of the werewolf clans." Captain Harrison snapped his fingers. "Sodium Penathol." The medic pushed the plunger all the way, emptying the syringe of Sodium Penathol into the ACF soldier. "So... do you mind telling me why you're out here?"

OCC: is that stuff supposed to be usd for interregtion?

Kash sat up and stared at the needle " What is that?" as it entered him, he felt funny.

OCC: is that stuff supposed to be usd for interregtion?

Kash sat up and stared at the needle " What is that?" as it entered him, he felt funny.

OOOC: Commonly used truth serum.

IC:

"For me to know and you to worry about, now, do you mind answering the questions?"

Kash's bloodshot eyes stared at the man " What question?" he said his eyes starting to squint.

A lightning struck. Beelzebub looked up to the sky, but he didn't see any clouds. That's odd he thought. Well, I better get going, he's probably getting pretty close now He stepped on his motorcycle and rushed off.

"He moves, if we keep our pace we'll reach him in twenty minutes tops." Umbra didn't even bother to look back, he was in hunting mode now.

Kash's bloodshot eyes stared at the man " What question?" he said his eyes starting to squint.

Captain Harrison sighed and rubbed his head. "What is the ACF doing way out here, and why did we find you banged up and bloody?"

"Fine by me. But I think we should go a little faster, so we can reach him in fifteen." Tal put on an extra burst of speed, his wings fully spread now.

As Beelzebub reached the Irish Sea, he jumped of his bike and dove into the water.

Kash looked confused " ACF, what do you mean, there all..." the images came back fo the werewolf attack and him mowing down his comrade with the 50.cal. "dead...here?, I ran away, far away."

Kash looked confused " ACF, what do you mean, there all..." the images came back fo the werewolf attack and him mowing down his comrade with the 50.cal. "dead...here?, I ran away, far away."

"Ah, you hear that boys, the ACF's gone. One less gnat." Several of the soldiers chuckled at the thought of the ACF being gone. "And tell me, what stupid thing did you do this time, attack a werewolf clan of several hundred?"

"Ah, you hear that boys, the ACF's gone. One less gnat." Several of the soldiers chuckled at the thought of the ACF being gone. "And tell me, what stupid thing did you do this time, attack a werewolf clan of several hundred?"

" They engaged us, I tried, I killed three before my freinds were killed by them all, I came back to camp...ya...I came back to camp."

" They engaged us, I tried, I killed three before my freinds were killed by them all, I came back to camp...ya...I came back to camp."

"Oh really? Engaged you? Ha, laughable, what did you do, sit around their camp for hours on end and taunt them. Seriously."

OOC: Off for a bit.

"Oh really? Engaged you? Ha, laughable, what did you do, sit around their camp for hours on end and taunt them. Seriously."

OOC: Off for a bit.

" They attacked a patrol, they were very aggressive, there was a breach." he said looking down slightly, drowsy.

Umbra dove and then stopped when he reached the ground. "A coward, he went into the water... to run and hide from us. Pathetic... not even worth being called a demon. He will reappear soon though, and 'll be right there when he does." He looked at Tal, "What do you wish to do now?"

Beelzebub swam through the Atlantic and headed for Iceland. He was a good swimmer and could breath underwater. He could stay there as long as he wanted. Given that the angel couldn't beath underwater too.

Tal looked at Umbra, then back at the water. "It does not matter. There is only what I must do. There is an island across this sea, and it is possible he will go there. It is my mission to hunt him down and destroy him, no matter what. I can pass through the water, and so holding my breath is not a problem when searching for him down there. I can take you with me, as long as we are in direct contact, or you could go over to the island directly. That, or if you are busy with other matters, you may leave, and I will handle the demon. It is your choice."

"I will fly above. I will see him if he surfaces." Umbra shock a bolt of lightning into the water, "A poor choice... Come, we will go now." He took off once more and began flying over the ocean.

Tal jumped into the water, using his ability to pass through it. He then closed his eyes and relaxed. Suddenly, he sensed a bit of Beelzebub's energy. He shot off through the water towards it. It was near a different island than he thought, so he surfaced and yelled to Umbra, "It's Iceland he's heading to." He went back under and began looking for Beelzebub.

OOC: I gtg to work be back either 2nite or tomorrow.

Zena finally slapped him. "When will it end? Once you've killed everyone on the planet?" she half hoped that her husband would stop her then and there. "You've turned him into a husk of himself and you call that life. You're sick, you know that?"

OOC: Well, it seems theres been quite a bit of postage since I last was here...

IC: Aozora hopped between Zena and Methua before he could get it into his mind to steal his wife's soul. "Zena, calm down, love. I agree with you completely, but it won't do to anger him. I've already lost my menotr today, I don't want to lose you to."

Methua, meanwhile, rubbed his face where he'd been slapped. "You know, its been a very long time since anyone has had the nerve to slap me. You'd think you would be more cautious after watching me steal a soul." He shrugged. "Ah well. And you do not yet know better. And yes, it will end when this planet is void of life. It is better that they should not suffer the torment of life."

Aozora scowled. "If you kill them, they will never have the chance to be happy. Thats part of life, being able to make the best of what you have. The bad times just make you savor the good times all the more."

Beelzebub set foot on Iceland. He ran through the empty lndscape, until he found a cave where he could wait until the angel eather lost him or found him. He didn't care anymore, he was tierd of running.

" They attacked a patrol, they were very aggressive, there was a breach." he said looking down slightly, drowsy.

"If this is true..." He snapped his fingers. "Get a message off to General Lawrence, alert him to the possibility to feral werewolves in the area." The soldier noded then scurried off. "If what you say is true, you might save a good many lives."

OOCL Mereshka, I'm going to send Ed back to Canada, and find out the news about Alehkra.

"If this is true..." He snapped his fingers. "Get a message off to General Lawrence, alert him to the possibility to feral werewolves in the area." The soldier noded then scurried off. "If what you say is true, you might save a good many lives."

OOCL Mereshka, I'm going to send Ed back to Canada, and find out the news about Alehkra.

OCC: im planning on becoming a vampire from mereshka's charecter, so how dod i do that now that you showed up lol, im still close to ontario...right?

Tal jumped into the water, using his ability to pass through it. He then closed his eyes and relaxed. Suddenly, he sensed a bit of Beelzebub's energy. He shot off through the water towards it. It was near a different island than he thought, so he surfaced and yelled to Umbra, "It's Iceland he's heading to." He went back under and began looking for Beelzebub.

OOC: I gtg to work be back either 2nite or tomorrow.

OOC: What island did Tal think Beelzebub was going to before he found out he was going to Iceland?

OOC: A the moment, Alehkra is still in Vancouver, but of course his family is still in Ontario. Yes NC, the gay one as well.

" So" Kash said " What are you gonna do to me?

OOC: So I'll have Edward go back... only to find out he's in vancouver.

IC:

New Washington

"Really Patrick, I'd love to get slammed today, but I've got to go. Business and family back home, you know?" Patrick noded. "Least i can do is provide transport. Got a new VTOL transport, got jet turbines, should get you back home in an hour." Edward grinned and backed out of the room. "Next time I come down, you gotta buy me that beer you owe me."

Ontario, one hours later

"Hello!" Edward's voice echoed through out the empty halls. He wandered through the empty rooms, the headed for the main chamber, the only room that was occupied. "Ah, Octavius, can you tell me where Alehkra is?"

Octavius looked up at the intrusion. "Ah, Edward, so good to see you. Father is in Vancouver at the moment I believe. He is probably taking care of the entire false god thing. Which, of course, is good. I've recieved word that some wolves attack a human camp. They were the ACF, so thats not too bad, but htey still should have known better."

OCC: sorry my comp went offline for a sec.

Beelzebub was eating a fox he had killed. He wasn't sure weather or not he wanted the angel to find him. If the angel didn't find him, Beelzebub would have nothing to worry about, but if the angel would find him, he would have the chace to convert him.

Octavius looked up at the intrusion. "Ah, Edward, so good to see you. Father is in Vancouver at the moment I believe. He is probably taking care of the entire false god thing. Which, of course, is good. I've recieved word that some wolves attack a human camp. They were the ACF, so thats not too bad, but htey still should have known better."


"ACF, huh?" Edward shrugged. "Probably provoked them somehow. Knowing them I wouldn't put it past them." He looked around the empty antechamber. "Anyone else here or are they all in Vancouver?"

Kash got up and began walking away, maybe they would just let him leave. He picked up his magazine and puit it back in his vest.

"Oh, Cecy and Lydia are here of course, as well as Mother. I don't believe Father took anyone with him to visit the High Priestess and Aozora." He lunged back in his chair. "So, of course, it lies with me to go through all the paperwork that building a fortress generates."

"Oh, Cecy and Lydia are here of course, as well as Mother. I don't believe Father took anyone with him to visit the High Priestess and Aozora." He lunged back in his chair. "So, of course, it lies with me to go through all the paperwork that building a fortress generates."

"Hm, I'll bet." He tossed a chocolate bar at Octavious. "Courtesy of president Harker." Edward walked off, heading for his quarters, and found them dark upon entry. "Cecy?"

OOC:
Now would be a good time to introduce the kids Mereshka.

Sigurd Morningstar walked to the cave, where Beelzebub was waiting.
"Did you send for me, my lord?" he said as he bowed down.
"Yes, scum, I did." relpied the demon. " I want you to corrupt every church on this island." when you have done that come back to me for more orders."

Edward was answered by a girl of about three or four, as she ran at him, screaming, "Daddy!! Mommy, daddy's back!" She giggled anad jumped into Edwards arms. Cecilia lit a candle, revealing three other children, the oldest six years or so. She grinned. "You know, you really should tell us when your going to leave on business."

OCC: have my posts been ignored?

Edward laughed and hugged his daughter. "Small business trip, you know me, working for your father is never slow." He set his daughter down. 'Now gather 'round kids, I've got a suprise for you." He pulled out four chocolate bars. "You can thank your Uncle Patrick for that, now go run along and play." He sighed as they left. 'Sure grow up fast..." He leaned against a wall. "Patrick might know more about this situation then he's letting on. He mentioned something about increasing patrols near the border out of security concerns, then I hear from Octavious that the ACF was attacked by werewolves. Now, I have no love for them, but it'll take just that to get every anti-supernatural on our cases." He sighed again. "Reminds me of the collapse."

Seeing that no one stopped Kash, he simply walked out of the camp, his shoulder still in pain, but patched up. He began walking down a road, Ontario 10 miles. His breath could be seen as he walked, he still had his weapons which was recoverd from the jeep.

Edward laughed and hugged his daughter. "Small business trip, you know me, working for your father is never slow." He set his daughter down. 'Now gather 'round kids, I've got a suprise for you." He pulled out four chocolate bars. "You can thank your Uncle Patrick for that, now go run along and play." He sighed as they left. 'Sure grow up fast..." He leaned against a wall. "Patrick might know more about this situation then he's letting on. He mentioned something about increasing patrols near the border out of security concerns, then I hear from Octavious that the ACF was attacked by werewolves. Now, I have no love for them, but it'll take just that to get every anti-supernatural on our cases." He sighed again. "Reminds me of the collapse."

Cecilia nodded and sighed. "I know. Twice bedamned imposter. I never thought that withe my father and the elders openly denying him being our god, so many of the younger ones would believe him. It'll cause no end of trouble."

" Maybe I should have stayed?" he thought " No, they are bad, they would have hurt me...killed me and thrown me into the bushes if I stayed any longer." His mind wandered as his body did on the road " I forgot my ciggarets..."he repeated over and over again.

Cecilia nodded and sighed. "I know. Twice bedamned imposter. I never thought that withe my father and the elders openly denying him being our god, so many of the younger ones would believe him. It'll cause no end of trouble."

"That it will... Hopefully the RUSA doesn't escelate things by attacking every clan... That would be exactly what this imposter wants. Total war." He walked over and hugged Cecilia. "I'm going to Vancouver, I've got to report this to Alehkra."

He saw a sign, Ontario two miles " Yes... I can find shelter now." he said as he quickened his walk, he rubbed his cold hands together and breathed into them, his P-90 hanging at his chest.

"Hello," a voice said, "Lord of Flies... Beelzebub..." what appeared to be thousands of eyes and mouths appeared on the wall, each one work independently of the others. There were two glowing pruple eyes where the entrance of the cave should have been, everything was engulfed in darkness.

"Show yourself." said Beelzebub and drew his sword.

Sigurd was in Hallgrim's chruch. (that's the biggest church in Iceland) He had killed the priest and was now pretending to be a priest.
"Siriously, what has God ever done for us?" he said to the crowd. His orders were to corrupt every church in Iceland and he was failing miserably. Every time he opened his mouth, more people left. And the people who were left weren't even listening.
"I think that after what we saw God do to the demons, I think it's only fair that we warship the demons. The devil may be dead, but we can still warship his first mate, Beelzebub." After he said that, he realised that everyone had left.

"Show yourself." said Beelzebub and drew his sword.

The sound of laughter was coming from each mouth. "I am showing myself, this is me! Do you not see that?!" The eyes all focused on Beelzebub.

"Who are you?" said Beelzebub.

OOC: Well, it seems theres been quite a bit of postage since I last was here...

IC: Aozora hopped between Zena and Methua before he could get it into his mind to steal his wife's soul. "Zena, calm down, love. I agree with you completely, but it won't do to anger him. I've already lost my menotr today, I don't want to lose you to."

Methua, meanwhile, rubbed his face where he'd been slapped. "You know, its been a very long time since anyone has had the nerve to slap me. You'd think you would be more cautious after watching me steal a soul." He shrugged. "Ah well. And you do not yet know better. And yes, it will end when this planet is void of life. It is better that they should not suffer the torment of life."

Aozora scowled. "If you kill them, they will never have the chance to be happy. Thats part of life, being able to make the best of what you have. The bad times just make you savor the good times all the more."

OOC: And then Jolt went down before I could read most of what happened now. I didn't miss anything I should know about did I?

IC: An odd mechanical whining came from Josh's shoulders like they were complaining about the weight as he picked up Alehkra. "Look, we're not getting anywhere with him, we may as well leave and rethink things." he stated.
Zena, still fuming over what had happened, finally gave in. "Fine, let's go." she nearly grunted.

"Who are you?" said Beelzebub.

"I am the darkness, the watcher, the hunger... The Umbra."

Umbra The name sounded familiar.
"I have herd your name somewhere before. Are you a demon?" said Beelzebub.

"I suppose that would be the proper term... does this power of mine feel natural or angelic to you?"

"So you are a demon." Beelzebub said. "Why have you come to seek me?"

"Seek... no... hunt...."

"Hunt me?" said Beelzebub, begining to laugh. "A demon trying to kill a demon. Your not working with that young angel too are you?"

Laughter burst forth from avery mouth, filling the darkness with the horrible sound. "You are young too... you would flee from an angel.... you are unaware of me.... of my identity.... of who I am.... yet you call yourself a demon.... pathetic.... I am THE UMBRA!!! Search your mind for the name, surely someone who claims the title 'Lord of the Flies' would fufill his duty of knowing who I am!"

"You dare call me pathetic?!" screamed Beelzebub. "You dare call me young?! I have been here from the begining! It is you who is young! You're planing to kill a fellow demon! You are nothing but a traitor!"

Laughter came again from the multiple mouths, "Do you believe that? You who are too young, or to senile, to know of Umbra?! You, who 'has been here from the beginning,' yet runs from an angel. I've killed demons like you before, each one more pathetic than the last. Surely this will help you, Umbra, leader of the Forbidden Souls Project. The creator of the Anti-Human Weapon." More laughter came forth, "Well?! Does that help you, scum?!"

OOC: What island did Tal think Beelzebub was going to before he found out he was going to Iceland?

OOC: Just one of the smaller islands off the coast, he didn't think he'd go all the way across to iceland.

Beelzebub calmed down. "I remember you now." he said. "You shouldn't insult me, traitor. When Lucifer Morningstar first stood up against God, I was there. when Hell was created, I stood by Satan's side. I was an adversery of Moses. I was one of the first to suggest crusifying Jesus of Nasareth. I'm more of a demon than you. Why do you want to kill me?"

Tal had been kept busy underwater. While searching for Beelzebub, he had ran into a small group of water demons who were still hiding. After chasing down and eradicating the last one, Tal finally made it to Iceland and surfaced. Tal reached out with his mind, and felt an energy that was similar to his own. Umbra. Tal smiled a little, then flew off to where he felt Umbra.

There was more laughter yet. "You're old, but weak, age means nothing to me... idiot... Satan was not my creator as some may think. There are many different type of demons you know... I was amoung the group to kill that pathetic wretch... I was the one to banish the frozen god, Mond, who was easily more of a challenge then your master." From the darkness came a shaded figure, "You know very little of this world... you don't even know my capacity."

OOC: Tal, Umbra blinked ahead of you, but you should be able to pinpoint his aura, a demon of his strength fighting should be very detectable.

There was more laughter yet. "You're old, but weak, age means nothing to me... idiot... Satan was not my creator as some may think. There are many different type of demons you know... I was amoung the group to kill that pathetic wretch... I was the one to banish the frozen god, Mond, who was easily more of a challenge then your master." From the darkness came a shaded figure, "You know very little of this world... you don't even know my capacity."

OOC: Tal, Umbra blinked ahead of you, but you should be able to pinpoint his aura, a demon of his strength fighting should be very detectable.

OOC: I took care of it, he just uses the fact that he has some of Tal's power.

IC: Tal neared a ragged, mountainous area. There was an oddly glowing cave, and Tal could feel very strongly that Umbra was inside, most likely with Beelzebub. Tal landed in front of the cave, which was blocked by a giant pair of purple eyes looking inward. Tal couldn't help but smile. Good old Umbra.

"Umbra, I know this isn't your true form." said Beelzebub. "And if you think having all these eyes and mouths is scaring me, it's not working. And yes, I am weak, at the moment. But I plan to regain my powers. And you still haven't told my why you want me dead."

The eyes turned to face Tal and a mouth appeared, "Oh good, your here," the mouth opened and revealed the demons inside.

"You cause torment to my friends... you disrespect me... Why should I want you alive? I hate demons that follow Satan... pathetic, selfish worms..."

The eyes turned to face Tal and a mouth appeared, "Oh good, your here," the mouth opened and revealed the demons inside.

"You cause torment to my friends... you disrespect me... Why should I want you alive? I hate demons that follow Satan... pathetic, selfish worms..."

OOC: does that mean Beelzebub can see Tal, or is it just Tal that can see Beelzebub?

OOC: In this case its a two way thing. Umbra plays around with it at times.

OOC: So Beelzebub can see Tal?

OOC: does that mean Beelzebub can see Tal, or is it just Tal that can see Beelzebub?

OOC: I'll just have him enter the cave to simplify it.

IC: Tal walked through the opening, and stood inside the entrance of the cave. "Umbra, you seem to be getting excited about this, so I'll guard the entrance for you, ok?"

"I have no use of guards..." The mouth closed behind Tal. "I am mainly here to gather information, believe it or not..."

OOC:Yes

"What!? You are working with the angel?" Beelzebub said. "What kind of demon are you? I can understand that you don't like the Prince of Darkness, but working with an angel? That is just wrong?" Beelzebub shook his head.

Tal nodded. "Very well then. I suppose for you, I can wait until you are done. Then I must kill him." Tal turned to Beelzebub. "What makes you think that we are working together? We just have.... similar goals in this."

The shady figure walked forward, "Working with an angel? Thi nk before you say that... do you think god would allow that? No. We have similar goals as he said.... and I've done enough to keep God from wanting me dead... but we do not work together... Now then... where have you been for so long...?"

Beelzebub looked to Tal. "Oh, is that so? And why do you want me dead?" said the Lord of flies.

"Perhaps because you're a demon?"

The shady figure walked forward, "Working with an angel? Thi nk before you say that... do you think god would allow that? No. We have similar goals as he said.... and I've done enough to keep God from wanting me dead... but we do not work together... Now then... where have you been for so long...?"

OOC: When you say where have you been.... you were talking to beelzebub, right?

IC: Tal actually chuckled a little at this. "Umbra is right. You are a demon, but that alone doesn't draw the wrath of God. You have killed innocent humans in cold blood, and serve Satan. Honestly, I have to applaud you. In all my life, which has been since the beginning of time by the way, I have never heard a demon ask me why I was going to kill him. You either must be very audacious, or very stupid."

"Oh yes. You have orders from Heaven." said Beelzebub. "The, so called 'all mighty God' want's me dead. I used to think that way too. But I am no longer so foolish. And neather should you be."

Beelzebub looked at the shady figure. "And who the Heaven are you?"

OOC@Tal: Yeah

IC:

"So, scum, what have you been doing all this time... hmm? What have you been doing? Biding your time... waiting to surface...?" The figure laughed, "You don't recognize me...?"

OOC: you have to tell me who it is if your goingto ask me if reconise your character.

Beelzebub looked at the shady figure. "And who the Heaven are you?"

OOC: Augh... that was a bad one.

IC: Tal shook his head. "He is called the "All Mighty God" for a reason. If he wants you dead, there's no other way to look at it. It is his word. I am his weapon. I will strike you down."

OOC: Should be obvious.... its Umbra... and the question was part rhetorical and part to trip your character up since he wouldn't recognize so many of Umbra's forms. At least not that I imagine.

"God couldn't even hold back a few rebellius angels." said Beelzebub and grinned. "You don't have to do as he says."

"Awww.... Pathetic. Truly pathetic to no end... You talk of working with angels and then try to convert them. Pathetic demon filth!"

"Umbra?" said Beelzebub, now finally reconizing him. "You have changed since I last saw you."

"Changed? That must've been so long ago..." There was laughter, "Back when I thought that being in group led by Satan was freeing.... You have changed mush too. You're much weaker, relying on cheap tactics... but then of course, I don't think we ever actually met. If so, I honestly don't remember you... but of course, you're easy to forget."

"What I hate about angels is that they work for God." said Beelzebub. "That is why I want to convert him."

Tal laughed again. "Honestly? That is what you are trying to do? Yes, I could go against God. I would then fail miserably, fall from grace, and either stay a human and die, or become demon filth like you. And were would that get me? Lucifer is dead, unless you forgot. Also, I'm not weak like you. I will not be swayed by your pathetic words after all these years. You honestly think after all I've done, all I've been through, that will make me change my mind?" Tal turned to Umbra. "Please hurry with what you are doing. He is trying my patience, and I want to kill him soon."

"I had black wings, four eyes and red skin." said Beelzebub to the other demon. "Do you remember me like that?"

"A dedicated dog to the end.... No different than the others... barely even worth my time..." Umbra looked up, "No, afraid not...."

Tal glanced back at Beelzebub. "What I hate about you is that you work for Satan. You're getting nowhere with this."

"So tell me, angel," said Beelzebub. "why are you not in Heaven. Why do you stay down here and hunt demons?"

Tal glared back at Beelzebub. "First off, because somebody has too. We can't just let you do whatever you want, now can we? Secondly.... because I want to. I want to make the world a better place any way I can. And that includes killing you." Tal sighed. "Why am I even bothering with telling you any of this? You'll be dead soon anyway." Tal sat down. "I'll let you two talk for a while."

OOC: I got to go, I'll be back in a few hours hopefully.

"Meh, its not like I have much to ask now. I know what I want to know... the figure melted away."

OOC: yeah I need to do some stuff and I'd rather continue this with Tal around so I'll maybe make a few post but I'll be mainly inactive on this thread until Tal returns.

An hour later Kash had broken into a sporting goods store, dead since the time Satan invaded, he was freezing and he had taken the oppurtunity to slid inside a sleeping bag. He looked out the window " Canada....just a winter wonderland."

Sigurd was talking to the bishop of the Icelandic Catholic church.
"So, Beelzebub is really becoming more powerful than God" said the bishop.
"Yes, alot more powerful." said Sigurd. "And if you will convert people to warshiping him, he will spere you." It was a bunch of lies, but it seemed to be working.
"Well, if that is so I have to. Thank you for informing me of this." said the bishop.
"Your welcome father." said Sigurd.

As he drove home, he thought to himself,The first part of my mission is compleate, All I have to do now is convert all the Protestant churches

Back in the Garden

"Mirage," said Sharpshot, "I know you feel it... something stirring on Earth." Mirage leaned against a tree with his eyes closed, "Yes, Bezele whatever he's called... I know." Lucian frowned, he was standig next to Sharpshot, " I do believe its Beelzebub and he's no minor problem." Mirage opened his one eye, "He is indeed minor little one. He is much more minor than you think, he is weak, he is trying to convert the masses to his side. It's all because he can't fight for himself, I will kill him in front of his followers when it is time..." Mirage closed his eye again, "Now begone. I must rest." The two men walked away cursing to themselves.

After class*, Sigurd had a talk with two of his students. Both devil worshipping, goth kids.
"I need you two to try to corrupt the other kids at this school." he said. "Get them to do alot of damige. Get them to steal and do other crimes. Maybe even kill someone. When you have turned them really, really evil, I want you to get them to warship the demon beelzebub."
"And why would we help you?" asked one of the kids.
Sigurd picked up a knife from his desk. It was long with a blck hilt. On the blade were carved out pictures of demons and the words: Better to reign in Hell than to serve in Heaven written in Latin.
"I know you like knifes." said Sigurd. "You can keep this one. If you do this for me, I'll give you more of those."
The kids looked at the knife and then at their teacher. "Deal." said one of them.

*Sigurd is a geography teacher.

OOC: And then Jolt went down before I could read most of what happened now. I didn't miss anything I should know about did I?

IC: An odd mechanical whining came from Josh's shoulders like they were complaining about the weight as he picked up Alehkra. "Look, we're not getting anywhere with him, we may as well leave and rethink things." he stated.
Zena, still fuming over what had happened, finally gave in. "Fine, let's go." she nearly grunted.

Aozora nodded silently, and hugged Zena to him. "Yeah...lets get going Josh."

Kash's first night in the sporting goods store was rather cold, he awoke in the middle of the night, groggy and his shoulder still sore he walked out to the front of the stoor, he sat down on the concrete with his back against a wall. Kash's warm breath could be seen in the moonlight, as he gazed into the stars " You know, you have really been screwing me over..." he thought.

The quartet vanished and reappeared near Deserea. Josh and Zena were silent until Zena finally worked up the nerve to tell her what happened. "I don't know how to put this." she started, but couldn't go on.

An hour later Kash had broken into a sporting goods store, dead since the time Satan invaded, he was freezing and he had taken the oppurtunity to slid inside a sleeping bag. He looked out the window " Canada....just a winter wonderland."

OOC: There really is no Ontario at the moment, the location is just where Ontario used to be. Its now the begginings of a giant fortress.

IC: Deserae. Stared blankly at Zena. "Tell me what?" She spotted Alehkra's souless body, and her voice wavered. "What happened?"

OOC: There really is no Ontario at the moment, the location is just where Ontario used to be. Its now the begginings of a giant fortress.

IC: Deserae. Stared blankly at Zena. "Tell me what?" She spotted Alehkra's souless body, and her voice wavered. "What happened?"

OCC: yes but there are remanents of the area, like signs and crap that are rusted as well as stores that are old, you didn't bulldoze the whole place lol, so where your char?

OOC: All my guys are in the barracks, as the main building of the fortress isn't finished yet.

Zena gulped. "That freak calling himself a god took his soul."
Joshua stomped on her foot. "Be a little more gentle." he muttered to her. "Where would you like me to put him? His body is still alive, but his soul has been taken."

OCC: alright, i understand, i have to find you.

Kash got up " Time to get out of here, night cover is gonna help." His hands were never to far away from his weapon, he had one magazine and half of another, very low on ammo. His black ACF suit helped in the darkness as he began march again, looking for any signs up life in the area, much had changed since the great war of heaven and hell, he remember when the demon god Typhon entered his body and used him as a tool for conquest, then the demon left him and was never heard from again, perhaps he would see him again in the future.

Deserae said nothing as she dropped to her knees by Alehkra, resting her head on his chest. She was silent for several minutes, then said, "Would...would you leave me alone for a little while?" She asked.

Deserae said nothing as she dropped to her knees by Alehkra, resting her head on his chest. She was silent for several minutes, then said, "Would...would you leave me alone for a little while?" She asked.

"My god..." Edward muttered. "What did...who did this to him?"

Joshua lay Alehkra down and nodded. "Come on Ed, she wants some time alone and we can talk about it later." he and Zena walked toward the door.

OOC: Gotta go babysit my little cousin. I'll try and get on, but no promises, they have dial up.

Aozora jooged to catch up, and before they were even out of the room, Deserae threw back her head and let loose a high, keening scream of the blackest despair. She held it for as long she could, then took just enough time to get her breath before continuing.

It was cold, especially at night in the region of Canada that was now his traveling home. Kash had heard reports of werewolf activity in the region, but it wasn't that alarming, he needed to find a refuge, a human one was possible, but also doubtful at the same time. His group had killed over two hundred werewolfs since they established themselves, but now it was all over for them. They would lay in the snow where he gunned them down. Kash's eyes were now lazy as he had been up for some time and not gotten a lot of sleep. "Push you son of a bitch, keep pushing...yes...that extra step or two." This no quite attitude made him look like a zombie as trudged. He didn't even like touching his P-90 as it made his fingers cold. He thought he spotted something in the distance and began to head towards it.

Sigurd was aiming his shotgun at a preist. "Turn this place into a temple of demon warship, or i'll shoot you, damn it!" he said.
"I do not fear you. I am a man of God, He will protect me." the priest said, while lifting a Bible.
"Let's see your God protect you now." said Sigurd and pulled the trigger. The priest's head blew off. Sigurd pointed his gun at the other priest.
"Hey, I'll do what ever you want, just don't shoot me." she said.
"Good." said Sigurd.

Edward shook his head, tears fogging his eye sight. "Is... what happened to Al?" He took one last look as the door slammed shut. "Who did that to him?!!?"

Aozora sighed and tried to ignore the wails coming from the room. "You remember how we though the false god was just some imposter trying to make trouble? Well, he is an imposter, but I think he may have the power of a god. He stole Alehkra's soul."

"YES!!!" Kash yelled into the night as he saw a building of some kind come into view " A human settlement" he thought, a mistake on his brains part, there hadn't been any humans in the area since the werewolfs took over, but he wasn't aware. He began a slow jog, he was about a mile from the building, he saw shapes but that's about all he saw. " I could use a hot coffee" he said to himself, dreaming of the comforts he could enjoy.

Edward slammed his fist into the wall, breaking one of his knuckles. "DAMN IT!" He put his forehead in his head. "Where the hell is that imposter!"

Inside one of the buildings, some werewolves nudged each other, and whispered. Fortunatly, they weern't followers of the flase god, and so had no plans to attack him. The talked among themselves, and sent one of them out to talk with him. He waved the human down, and yelled, "Hey! What are youd doing here?"

Edward slammed his fist into the wall, breaking one of his knuckles. "DAMN IT!" He put his forehead in his head. "Where the hell is that imposter!"

Aozora shook hsi head. "Hes in Vancouver, but don't make any rash moves. I don't think it'd be wise to try attacking him without first a plan at the very least."

OCC: im assuming this is the barracks, can you give me a descrption of it?

"I made it" he thought as he approached the building from the back, he looked around a corner, his P-90 up and shoulder level ready to deliver copper candy's. His eyes squinted, his eyes were never good, but he didn't like using glasses so he just went on without them. He didn't want to yell so he went about half volume " Hello?"

OOC: Its large and rectangular, grey, and very plain.

Octavius sighed. The human obviously didn't know that he was in a werewolf territory. "Do you know where you are?"

Aozora shook hsi head. "Hes in Vancouver, but don't make any rash moves. I don't think it'd be wise to try attacking him without first a plan at the very least."

Edward looked up. "Patrick. The Military, bomb the place to the stone age. No more false god, no more inssurection, and end to the madness."

Aozora rounded on him angrily. "Think! This guy just stole someones soul! Do you really think it will be finished so easily?"

OCC: that's like, not even close to what i thought a werewolf camp would look like lol, but okay.

Kash was turning around, trying to find the voice, he began t back away slowly. " Ya my head has been other places lately...who are you?" he still searched the darkness for the voice. He wished he had a flash light " Shouldve picked one up at the sporting goods store, good job idiot" he thought.

Aozora rounded on him angrily. "Think! This guy just stole someones soul! Do you really think it will be finished so easily?"

"Then who, WHAT?!?!" He nearly grabbed Aozora. "If that won't stop him, what will?"

Sigurd was torturing Eric Olafson with a pair of scissors.
"Do what I say or I'll take the next toe." he said to his victim.
"Never." said Eric.
"Fine by me." said Sigurd and cut off one of Eric's toes.
"AAGRRHH!! Fine! I'll do it." said Eric.
"Good." said Sigurd. "So nice that we could come to an agreement. You become my satanic missionary, and in return I won't hurt you."

OOC: Its the beggining of a fortress, not a camp.

Octavius stepped into the light where he could be seen. He always forgot how weak human senses were. "My name is Octaviu no'Vehak." Hopefully the human would at least recognise the family name of the werewolf rulers.

"Then who, WHAT?!?!" He nearly grabbed Aozora. "If that won't stop him, what will?"

Aozora sighed. "I don't know. I think we should start with gathering everyone back together. Umbra, Mirage, Gold, all those guys."

OOC: Its the beggining of a fortress, not a camp.

Octavius stepped into the light where he could be seen. He always forgot how weak human senses were. "My name is Octaviu no'Vehak." Hopefully the human would at least recognise the family name of the werewolf rulers.

Kash raised his P-90 " That sounds like werewolf blood lineage to me, Kash Wilson A.C.F Colonel" his voice quivering a little in fear of the pale man, something was different about this one.

Octavius sighed. "ACF huh? Well, you'd best know that I could kill your right now. Even were I not able to survive bullets and whatnot, I have infinitly more experience than you. I have been training my skills since the Roman Empire. So, if you wish to test me, feel free." He grinned slightly. "It would seem a waste to me though. You're not bad looking for a human."

Octavius sighed. "ACF huh? Well, you'd best know that I could kill your right now. Even were I not able to survive bullets and whatnot, I have infinitly more experience than you. I have been training my skills since the Roman Empire. So, if you wish to test me, feel free." He grinned slightly. "It would seem a waste to me though. You're not bad looking for a human."

Kash was also into the same sex, but he laughed at that last part to confuse him " Nice try" he said as he pulled the trigger, his eyes immediatly opend " oh no, no no no a jam" he looked down and was quickly trying to fix his weapon. His hands slipped on the cold P-90.

Aozora sighed. "I don't know. I think we should start with gathering everyone back together. Umbra, Mirage, Gold, all those guys."

"Everyone back together, hm?" Edward grinned. "If we could take down the lord of hell, how hard can one false god be?" He flipped out his cellphone, a newer model from after the war. "Direct line to the White House." He waited patiently for a few moments.


OOC: Italics is Edward, Underlined is Patrick. Much easier then a back and forth thing.

IC

"Patrick, we've got a plan." "Really now? A plan for what?" "The false god." A slight pause came over the line. "Whats the plan?" "Get to Ontario as fast as you can, We'll explain there, come alone." A chuckle. "Whatever you say, I'm brining my battle gear, is that acceptable?" "Yes, get here as quickly as you can."

Edward flipped the phone closed, ending the conversation. "I've got Patrick, now all we need is everyone else."

Tal turned to Beelzebub. "Well it seems that Umbra is finished with you. If you don't mind, I'll-" Tal stopped for a moment. He nodded and muttered to himself, then turned back to Beelzebub. "It seems that there has been a disturbance in the church. Is this your doing?" Tal pulled his sword free, its ringing filling the cave. "If so, it is all about to end." Tal pointed the tip of his sword straight at Beelzebub.

Zena nodded. "I can do that. Physical ties may have been severed from the garden, but I'm sure I can still contact them." her eyes glowed slightly as she began to contact their allies. It's been a 7 years, but we need your help again. We're in the werewolf settlement in Ontario and we're facing the threat of a false god, one that already stold Alehkra's soul. He's no demon, but he has said he won't stop stealing souls until the Earth is devoid of life.

Beelzebub, still holding his sword, smiled at his adversary. "If you think killing me will be easy, you are badly mistaken. My powers may be weaker, but my physical strength is in top shape." The demon lifted his sword and pointed it at Tal.

OOC: so how do we do this? I'm really new to this whole thing, so obviouly I have never fought a battle before.

Beelzebub, still holding his sword, smiled at his adversary. "If you think killing me will be easy, you are badly mistaken. My powers may be weaker, but my physical strength is in top shape." The demon lifted his sword and pointed it at Tal.

OOC: so how do we do this? I'm really new to this whole thing, so obviouly I have never fought a battle before.

OOC: With any luck, Tal will get the message and you won't have to fight. :p

OOC: With any luck, Tal will get the message and you won't have to fight. :p

OOC: what? you think i can't do it?