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The meeting of Teivel part 2: Misfortune revealed
Zarth finally finds out who this being is and must find a way to get the herbs he needs.
Zarth finally finds out who this being is and must find a way to get the herbs he needs.
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The meeting of Teivel part 2: Misfortune revealed
05-03-11 06:19 PM
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"This place... This forest. What is it? I never felt anything like this before. Who are you? What do you want from me? I just want to gather the herbs for my Queen. She is ill." Confusion was setting in making him abnormally unsettling. He had seen many dark things and committed such acts before, but this was all new to him. He never encounter such a feeling. The sun being blotted out by this strange darkness leaving very visibility in front of the angel. It was almost disorientating and nauseating, but that same eerie voice continues which only made him that much more confused. He seems to know him, but Zarth didn't know a single thing about this being.
"Yet again you persist to pester me with the herbs. You are in my forest. My home. I have no intention on helping you little blue angel. It was your fault to begin with for letting your beast get the better of you in that spar you had with your queen and now look at her. Clinging desperately to life out of the love for you and you done this to her. Hm hm hm hm. Tell me. Why should I help such a ruthless angel like yourself. Though I find it quite amusing that a dark being would risk his life to save another. You are not dark at all." The being said taunting him to take action just to watch him fail miserably. It been a long time since this being had a battle, nor one to give him a decent challenge. None could withstand his misfortune. "You might as well turn around and go back to Mrs. Ahriman and don't worry. Once she passes on. I'll take... Good care of her soul for y..." Before he could finish his sentence. Zarth's anger was getting the best of him causing the eight foot angel to blurt out, out of anger. "YOU WILL DO NO SUCH THING! I SEE NOTHING BUT A COWARD WHO IS AFRAID TO SHOW HIMSELF! WHY DON'T YOU REVEAL YOURSELF AND WE'LL SEE WHO IS MORE DARK AND WHO IS WEAK!" At that moment. A dead silence filled the air when a figure slowly made itself known. A figure that seems normal to most mortal being. That figure was 6'4 in height. Short dark brown hair with hazel hues. Walking out with his hands behind his back casually walking to the angel with no fear pasted upon his face. He was calm. He wore black slacks that blew gently in the soft breeze that came by. His black button up shirt that revealed his white tank top underneath as each step from his hard soil shoes brought him closer to the angel. Though his aura couldn't be seen. It was thick and heavy nearly making the angel want to collapse to his knees from the sudden pressure he was feeling. "Well Zarth. I am here. Am I still a coward as you say I am? Hm hm hm hm. Don't be foolish. I have nothing to fear thats coming from you." Slowly the being moves his right hand out from behind his back to reveal that herb he was needing. That only act as a trigger for the large angel to take action. Dirt and small pebbles kicks up from his sudden charge at the being. His wings acts as a propeller of sort making him approach the being nearly instantly. Zarth thrust his right fist with such force that would cause a large boulder the size of a house to crumble and break, but it ended in failure when Zarth notice his attack only phased right through him causing the large angel to stumble and fall to his hands and knees. A moment of gathering his thoughts. Zarth slowly rises to his feet brushing himself off and turns to him with a arched brow. "Just who are you any ways?" He asked now keeping his guard up since he didn't know what he was capable of. The being turns around letting out a quiet chuckle as he walks slowly to the angel until he came inches from him. "You don't know whom I am? I'm disappointed you would forget about me." Within that instant. The being swiftly brings his left hand up placing his upon the angel's forehead causing him to collapse to his knees freezing him in place. Images poured into his mind of past events. Wars breaking out, people dieing for their beliefs. Greed and tyrants ruling over the lands. Oh those images seared into the mind of the angels of young rulers coming to him praying upon him of good fortune, but he took advantages of that by falsely letting them believe he gave them luck when in truth gave them misfortune and having them lose their lives in battle making the being stronger. It was then that Zarth realize this. It was Teivel. A dangerous man that took over hell and nearly wiped out the heavens. The only thing that stopped him was his sister casting him in the void of no name. Fear began to pace over the face of Zarth knowing full well what he was capable of. "Yet again you persist to pester me with the herbs. You are in my forest. My home. I have no intention on helping you little blue angel. It was your fault to begin with for letting your beast get the better of you in that spar you had with your queen and now look at her. Clinging desperately to life out of the love for you and you done this to her. Hm hm hm hm. Tell me. Why should I help such a ruthless angel like yourself. Though I find it quite amusing that a dark being would risk his life to save another. You are not dark at all." The being said taunting him to take action just to watch him fail miserably. It been a long time since this being had a battle, nor one to give him a decent challenge. None could withstand his misfortune. "You might as well turn around and go back to Mrs. Ahriman and don't worry. Once she passes on. I'll take... Good care of her soul for y..." Before he could finish his sentence. Zarth's anger was getting the best of him causing the eight foot angel to blurt out, out of anger. "YOU WILL DO NO SUCH THING! I SEE NOTHING BUT A COWARD WHO IS AFRAID TO SHOW HIMSELF! WHY DON'T YOU REVEAL YOURSELF AND WE'LL SEE WHO IS MORE DARK AND WHO IS WEAK!" At that moment. A dead silence filled the air when a figure slowly made itself known. A figure that seems normal to most mortal being. That figure was 6'4 in height. Short dark brown hair with hazel hues. Walking out with his hands behind his back casually walking to the angel with no fear pasted upon his face. He was calm. He wore black slacks that blew gently in the soft breeze that came by. His black button up shirt that revealed his white tank top underneath as each step from his hard soil shoes brought him closer to the angel. Though his aura couldn't be seen. It was thick and heavy nearly making the angel want to collapse to his knees from the sudden pressure he was feeling. "Well Zarth. I am here. Am I still a coward as you say I am? Hm hm hm hm. Don't be foolish. I have nothing to fear thats coming from you." Slowly the being moves his right hand out from behind his back to reveal that herb he was needing. That only act as a trigger for the large angel to take action. Dirt and small pebbles kicks up from his sudden charge at the being. His wings acts as a propeller of sort making him approach the being nearly instantly. Zarth thrust his right fist with such force that would cause a large boulder the size of a house to crumble and break, but it ended in failure when Zarth notice his attack only phased right through him causing the large angel to stumble and fall to his hands and knees. A moment of gathering his thoughts. Zarth slowly rises to his feet brushing himself off and turns to him with a arched brow. "Just who are you any ways?" He asked now keeping his guard up since he didn't know what he was capable of. The being turns around letting out a quiet chuckle as he walks slowly to the angel until he came inches from him. "You don't know whom I am? I'm disappointed you would forget about me." Within that instant. The being swiftly brings his left hand up placing his upon the angel's forehead causing him to collapse to his knees freezing him in place. Images poured into his mind of past events. Wars breaking out, people dieing for their beliefs. Greed and tyrants ruling over the lands. Oh those images seared into the mind of the angels of young rulers coming to him praying upon him of good fortune, but he took advantages of that by falsely letting them believe he gave them luck when in truth gave them misfortune and having them lose their lives in battle making the being stronger. It was then that Zarth realize this. It was Teivel. A dangerous man that took over hell and nearly wiped out the heavens. The only thing that stopped him was his sister casting him in the void of no name. Fear began to pace over the face of Zarth knowing full well what he was capable of. |
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