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Date Posted: 19:51:56 09/13/02 Fri
The Holy Flame blade started to pulse with untamed fury, a cataclysm etched across the edge of his blade...he wanted vengence...it filled his entire being..his soul. Dru'Riden. The creature that took over his soul...killed his only children that did not embrace him...and ...the other things..that even now Kami dare not admit were done with his own two hands...
He charged, infront of Zenra, infront of Wyrd...his anger and fury making him a perfect match for Dru'Riden..yet totally diffirent...one just..one not...or..
He ran, his metal boots thudding loudly against the cobblestones as he enters the Sanctuary of Hell...his heart racing with each step...each memory flooding to him...Love wasn't THE ANSWER! Vengence!
My honor must be avenged..my Pride must be returned to my barren soul...my carcass needs cleansed...
For a moment, the bright silver light pierced the darkness...a bright omen as the light banished the darknessed by the holy warrior who repaid for his sins...or had he?
Darkness...darker then Night, uncurled from the entrance..forming a sinister figure, towering over Kami's back even as the view of the Angel simply is non existance from the great void appearing behide him...seconds...minutes..hours..eons...pass...until the darkness simply splashes across the ground..revealing nothing.
That is...nothing until Dru'Riden himself forms from the ashes of Shadows, his hand curled like a killer holding his victims neck ...however no neck was within that claw...but a glimmering Soul...the Soul itself..the sheer manifestion of Justice, lancing thru the eye of he was no ruler of the Multiverse....(Think Shang Tsung MK movie style)...a brilliant blast of energy spiraling outward as the backwash of power as Dru'Riden...smiles evily at Zenra..Wyrd..and those left. even as the Image of Ankarlyn appears near him...
" He's the God of Madness, you must kill him by using his brothers and sisters...." Ankarlyn suddenly fell in fits of insane demonic laughter..and vanishing.
The Dark Angel Laughed...hard..and long, his voice adding a spray of color to the strange void that simply housed the Sanctuary...the Cathedral of Dru'Riden.
As the Angel spoke...his power slowly started to take physical form, a rare golden light shining about his divine essence...and ever growing...the light starting to seem as if a sun..even as what appears to be galaxies imploding upon one other is taking effect behide him...
" Hahahah...You fools! I am the First Angel..As I spoke truthfully to you once before. However..in your narrowminds...the God of Madness made more sense...now all those that were once part of me...are HERE! And With Kami already rejoined to my soul...You..will..know pain! " He laughed...his hand slowly moving over the void in a cresent shape as his power, The Will of Existance, simply formed a blade, pure blood ember energy, coursing thru his entire angelic frame...
" Let the resurrection of Ceallac begin! " he smiled..the same cocky smile...victory...was dawning.
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