[Chapter 3] [The Third War of Angels] [The Awakening]

Created by mistress-sama on Thursday, May 18, 2006

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In the last chapter...
From the big, beautiful room, you find yourself in front of some kind of
creature. He want your life... what are you going to do?




Chapters till now...


Chapter 1: The Mark of the Devil
Chapter 2: Behind the Mask

Chapter 3: The Awakening


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"Where am I? Will I die here?" you think.
You look at the red eyes of the monster, eyes hungry for human flesh. You were
so scared so that you couldn't even scream. The monster trough a sword in your
feet.
"I can't fight with this. I can't even lift it." you think.
"Once a girl said: 'I will not die, not here, not now, not without a
fight."
a voice said in your head.
"Who are you?"
"Your past."
"What are you talking about?"
"There is no time for this. Now you must take the sword and fight."
"I never fight before..."
"Never say never. Relax and let me take control."
"I can't..."
"Jump!"
the voice within scream and you jump back without wanting it.
You look at your previous spot and see that the ground was cut from the sword of
the monster.
"Ok. Do what you can, just get me out of here alive."
"I will just start, you will do the rest!"
You stand up, without fear in your eyes. You knew what you were doing,
but you didn't move you body, like someone else took control.
The monster attack again, but you row around him and took the sword.
"Let's play, Iriel!" you saw. You didn't knew way you were so serious that this
was the angel Iriel.
He took of his mask with a smirk. This really was the pail angel.
"This don't prove a thing." he say and attack again.
You don't jump back. You swing the sword and hit his away from his hands. You
jump ahead and near the sword to his thought.
"It was little hard with this angelic sword." you whisper to him. "I prefer
Satan's."
"It's you. It's really you." Iriel tremble. He fall on his knees. "Forgive me."
"Don't worry, my One-winged-angel." you put your sword down. "This is what I
like in you. You don't trust people easy."
"I like you mansion it. I want to talk about the Devil Marble."
"What about him?"
"He is getting weak, we must find another." Iriel say angry.
"He is not weak!" you scream. "He is his father's son."
"That's what worry me. He is..."
"From my 15 years I met Lucifer. From then he never did something against me. He
helped me a lot of times. I will not listen something bad for him, of his son
Marble."
"What about Rivelion."
"I don't know him. He was after my time. Now, One-Winged-Angel Iriel, I must
leave. Take care of my soul on the way back. And tell Marble that I will not
help him. She will."
After this word everything become black.
"What happen, my Past?" you ask.
"Don't talk. I used to mach energy."
"You said I will do the rest, but you beat him."
"I wasn't talking about the battle. Now relax and don't worry."


Marble was sitting in the dark corner of your room. Katy was
sleeping in her bed. You were unconscious under your covers. the Devil didn't
remove his ice-blue eyes from you.


"You were right, Marble!" he remember Iriel's words after his
soul came back with hers. "She is the one."
"What did you do to her?" Rivelion jumped at the angel.
"Just tested her, stupid demon!" he push the Devil back and look at Marble
again. "I talked with her. She don't want to help you. She want this mortal to
help you." and he point at your body, which was laying in the red-haired arms.
"I see." Marble say.


"Even that I said that," Marble think wail looking at
you. "I don't know what she meant. Was the angel laying to me. I will wait,
even if it's necessary every night. She will come to me. She will speak to me. I
want to see her."
He put his hand on his chest and push it.
"My heart hurts. Is it possible? She is thinking of me."
He look up at you. You were standing... or actually your Past. Marble stand
up from the chair.
"I..." Marble was going to say something but you stop him with your words.
"I know you remember my name. You are the only one." she spoke. She
went closer to him and lay her head on his chest. He hug her and lay his head on
hers. "Please, don't say my name. I don't want my memories back."
"But I need you."
"No. You don't. Now I need you. Train my Present and use her. I'll make sure she
will help you."
"When will I see you again."
"I hope never. Even if I can think, I'm nothing more than a memory. Create a new
me, and stand against God, join Satan. Stand against Satan, join God. Do it for
me. Bring peace once again."
"If this is your wish, I will grand it." Marble say.
He race her head and move her lips closer.


You wakeup like from a dream. You feel someone's lips on
yours. You open your eyes to see you master's face. You say nothing. You don't
stop the kiss. You liked it. This was the first time your were kissed from a
men, but why was he doing this. Were you sleepwalking.
When he stop he look at you.
"Sir..." you whisper.
Marble jump. He didn't thought he was kissing you.
"____. Is that you?" he ask.
"Yes."
"I'm sorry, _____. I had to know she will do something like that."
You giggle.
"Why are you laughing?" he ask.
"I don't know, sir." you were still giggling. "I do thinks, that I don't know
why I do them. Like when I was fighting with that angel."
"Iriel told me. That wasn't you. It was the soul before."
"But she said it's me."
"I'm sorry, _____, but I don't know everything. If she say it's that way, it is.
I don't really understand." he lied.
"What are you going to do now?" you ask.
He sit down and give you a cold look. You tremble from fear. You could feel evil
coming out of him, and right in you. You knew if you turn your eyes away it'll
be for the best, but that fear... you just could from it.
"We must start training you. You must learn to fight, with and without a
weapon." he say calm and cold. "But there is one thing you must tell me before
we start."
"What is it?"
"Where if Satan's Sword?" he stand up. "We need it."
"Satan's Sword?"
"When you joined Satan he gave you his Sword. A powerful weapon that can kill a
whole army of demons with one swing."
"I don't know what are you talking about."
You didn't liked like it sound. What if you make him mad. But he just run his
fingers trough your hair looking at it beauty.
"No, you do know. Just close your eyes and look in your memories. Think only
about it."
You do as he said. You see only darkness... darkness... "Sword of Satan...
Sword of Satan... Where could it be? Sword of Satan..."
Suddenly you see
something... A hill... A tree... A rainy night... A moonlight...
"I think I know where it it..." you whisper.
"What do you see?"
"NOTHING!" you scream and jump back, hit at the edge of the bed and fall
on it. Like someone made you scream. Could it be her? Marble grab you for
the hand and pull you up.
"Tell me what you saw." he say cold. "I must know. Without the power of Satan's
Sword we have no chance."
"I don't know." you say crying. "I... I forgot. I can't remember. Please, stop
it, my head hurts."
He let go of your hand and you fall in his feat, with your hands on your head.
As hard as you try to remember, the more pain was running in your head. He turn
for the door.
"Get some rest." he say on his way out.
You continued crying. Suddenly someone hug you.
"Please, don't cry." Katy say. "He is gone now."
"It's not him." you whisper. "It's the pain."
"I don't understand what is happening with you, but remember I'll always be
there for you." she whisper.


Very far away from the Devil's castle... on a dark hill... a
church...


A young monk enter the secret room. The old man there was
praying.
"Your dinner, Father Ivan." the young monk say.
"How long has it been, David?" he ask when he stand up.
"Hours, Father."
"Will you make me company or you are afraid like the rest?"
"I'm no afraid. I'll stay with you."
The old man took the gable full of water and drink it. The young monk look at
the treasure the man was guarding. It was a old sword. Everyone in the church
cold it the evil sword and no one wanted to approach it.
"You are cached from it's power, David." the old man say not looking at the
monk.
"Yes, Father. Why don't we give it to God?"
"Don't think stupid things, David. Leave the warring for the sword to me. I'm
his guardian and noone can take it."
"How many guardians have this sword saw."
"Only me."
The monk look at him with questions in his eyes. He knew the sword was hear from
many many years. How old was this man?


Evil Demon Sword


... About the Wings ...







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In the next chapter
Past: "Don't tell him where it is!"
Marble: "I need the sword!"
Father Ivan: "God forgot about me."



How old is this old man and why Marble really need the sword.



The story of Satan's Sword and his deeds in Chapter 4: The Sword of Satan



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The Wings


Angels and Demons have different wings. No, they are not white
and black. Angels have wings with feather and it's not necessary to be white.
For example Michael and Ariel/Uriel (different spellings) have black wings but
they are not demons. Sandalphon, the angel of music, also have black wings.
Demons have wings but without feathers. Angels without feathers cannot return to
Heaven. Lucifer is the only demon that have feathers, but yet cannot go to
Heaven.


There are angels with different number of wings. Most angels
(especially Guardian angels) have 2 wings. High angels have more wings like
around 4 or 6. But there are angels with 1 and 3 wings. The angels with one wing
lost there other wing(s) in the war. The four element (Gabriel, Raphael,
Ariel/Uriel, Michael) have 2 wings but they are the one of the most powerful
angels. Metatron is a 6 wing angel and is the one of the most powerful angels.
Iriel have 1 wing. He lost the other in the war.


A angel cannot leave without there wings. The wings take
energy (mostly negative) from humans. Humans don't need wings, they take energy
from the food. Angels take a little from human energy, but I can't say how mach.
If you cut an angel wing it'll never grow up again. If you take all of the
angel's wings, the angel will die in horrible pain.


I shall not explain how it happen, since it's too brutal.




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