Post by BlackCoven on Mar 29, 2005 15:46:01 GMT -5
Chapter 22 - Brothers of Blood
"Don't be afraid my dear..... I promise I wont bite."
"St..st..STAY AWAY FROM ME!" Luna cries out as she grips the corner of the rooftop trying to back away from her possesed friend.
"Whats wrong, I thought you liked me?" he asks laughing to himself making his way closer and closer to the girl.
“STAY AWAY FROM HER d*mnIT!!” Secanya yells as he stands up pushing his weight up with his sword. Without warning, a body passes by him without a sound, it was Mephisto. “I didn’t even feel his presence….” Secanya thinks as his wings begin to form back into his back. “I’m spent…” He says falling back to the ground as he holds his head up to watch the confrontation.
“Luna my dear, its me Jinca.” He says as he smiles and holds his hand out. His eyes turned a bright brown as his facial expression soften.
“Jinca….? Is that….you?”
“Yes my dear…. Take my hand, you know I would never hurt you….right.”
Luna’s head began to spin as the words he spoke sounded like Jinca, but then again, nothing like him. Was it him or not, she could only shake as she peered into his eyes.
“I said…TAKE MY HAND WENCH!” he yells as his eyes began to glow in a fire red once more.
“AAHHHH.” Luna yells as she feels frozen in place due to shock.
“Wait….. I see another guest has arrived…..” Azazell says as he gradually turns his head to face his brother. Unlike their last confrontation, Mephisto had a stone cold expression, as if he wasn’t the least bit afraid. But then again, Mephisto could be seen as a demon as well.
“Brother…..why fight, when we can join forces and rule it all….what do you say?” Mephisto says extending an offering.
“Together….with the likes of you, why would I do such a foolish thing as that…….when I could rule it all myself. Your too soft brother, the world shall know hell for I shall bring it here.”
“I figured you would refuse, no matter, this time, I will finish the job I started thousands of years ago when I sealed you away.”
“You don’t really think you can stop me do you….Mephisto?”
“Oh I can, and I will!”
Azazell simply smiles back as he vanishes from his spot leaving a slight mist in the air behind. As he reappears, he pulls the sword from his belt and swings it towards Mephisto like a crash of lightning striking cast iron. Mephisto simply brought his forearm up to block as the sword shatters across his forearm like broken glass. “Now you know better then to think a human weapon can kill me….how insulting.” Mephisto replies as Azazell simply smiles back. Of course he knew the outcome, but Azazell often liked to toy with his opponents before he slays them. His mind is like that of a psychopathic child. Without the feeling of compassion or remorse, he cares nothing of anyone around him.
Holding out a pole, Mephisto seemed to pass a strange black aura into his weapon changing its shape into a two sided ax of massive proportion. “Now this is a weapon.” Mephisto says with a smile.
Azazell looks across the rooftop and spots Secanya’s sword which was laying by his broken and beaten body. As if bending reality to his will, the sword takes flight and lands in his hands, but to Azazell’s surprise, the handle burned the flesh of his hand causing him to drop it to the ground. Mephisto attacks lunging with his ax, in an attempt to guard himself, Mephisto summons the ax of Souta that also lay on the rooftop and manages to avoid a direct hit from Mephisto’s lightning quick attacks.
As the two engage in battle, Luna quickly runs over to Secanya’s side to help the fallen priest.
“Secanya….are you….”
“I’ll….I’ll be ok, please, you have to get my sword.”
“Your sword?” Luna asks looking behind her to see it a few feet from where she is. “Right.”
“Please, you must hurry.”
Luna quickly sprinted over and snatched up the sword from the ground and ran it back to the priest. “Here…”
“Listen to me Luna, we have to hurry before its too late.”
“Too late for what?” Luna asks as the priest seemed on the verge of death.
“I am too weak to do it, so its up to you to bring Jinca back…. I don’t know if it will work for sure, but it’s the only chance he has.”
“What do I do?”
“This scroll I hold in my hand, I gathered the spirit energy from my own body into this for over 100 years, waiting for this day to occur. If you open it, the spiritual energy will absorb into the closest life force giving them a heightened amount of power for a limited amount of time. I wont lie to you, this could kill someone who doesn’t possess the ability to conjure energy of their own, but I am afraid we have no other choice. In my other hand I hold the amulet of Tobias or “goodness of god” as its known as. The energy will give you the power to move close enough to place the amulet to his chest. The amulet was designed to rid one’s spirit from the body. If Azazell hasn’t gained full control, Jinca’s spirit will be pulled back into control. If this works, Jinca will return to us. I will try to heal myself with the remaining energy I have left, besides, I happen to have another scroll like the one I gave you so I will be back in the fight once I heal. But you must hurry before it’s too late.”
“right.” Luna says as fear was pouring out of her. This, this was too big for me, I am only a girl, a weak girl. She thinks to herself as she watches the two continue to battle.
“I must, I have to save Jinca.” She says clinching the amulet with her right hand.
“May god be with you….Luna.” Secanya says as he tries to keep from passing out.
"Don't be afraid my dear..... I promise I wont bite."
"St..st..STAY AWAY FROM ME!" Luna cries out as she grips the corner of the rooftop trying to back away from her possesed friend.
"Whats wrong, I thought you liked me?" he asks laughing to himself making his way closer and closer to the girl.
“STAY AWAY FROM HER d*mnIT!!” Secanya yells as he stands up pushing his weight up with his sword. Without warning, a body passes by him without a sound, it was Mephisto. “I didn’t even feel his presence….” Secanya thinks as his wings begin to form back into his back. “I’m spent…” He says falling back to the ground as he holds his head up to watch the confrontation.
“Luna my dear, its me Jinca.” He says as he smiles and holds his hand out. His eyes turned a bright brown as his facial expression soften.
“Jinca….? Is that….you?”
“Yes my dear…. Take my hand, you know I would never hurt you….right.”
Luna’s head began to spin as the words he spoke sounded like Jinca, but then again, nothing like him. Was it him or not, she could only shake as she peered into his eyes.
“I said…TAKE MY HAND WENCH!” he yells as his eyes began to glow in a fire red once more.
“AAHHHH.” Luna yells as she feels frozen in place due to shock.
“Wait….. I see another guest has arrived…..” Azazell says as he gradually turns his head to face his brother. Unlike their last confrontation, Mephisto had a stone cold expression, as if he wasn’t the least bit afraid. But then again, Mephisto could be seen as a demon as well.
“Brother…..why fight, when we can join forces and rule it all….what do you say?” Mephisto says extending an offering.
“Together….with the likes of you, why would I do such a foolish thing as that…….when I could rule it all myself. Your too soft brother, the world shall know hell for I shall bring it here.”
“I figured you would refuse, no matter, this time, I will finish the job I started thousands of years ago when I sealed you away.”
“You don’t really think you can stop me do you….Mephisto?”
“Oh I can, and I will!”
Azazell simply smiles back as he vanishes from his spot leaving a slight mist in the air behind. As he reappears, he pulls the sword from his belt and swings it towards Mephisto like a crash of lightning striking cast iron. Mephisto simply brought his forearm up to block as the sword shatters across his forearm like broken glass. “Now you know better then to think a human weapon can kill me….how insulting.” Mephisto replies as Azazell simply smiles back. Of course he knew the outcome, but Azazell often liked to toy with his opponents before he slays them. His mind is like that of a psychopathic child. Without the feeling of compassion or remorse, he cares nothing of anyone around him.
Holding out a pole, Mephisto seemed to pass a strange black aura into his weapon changing its shape into a two sided ax of massive proportion. “Now this is a weapon.” Mephisto says with a smile.
Azazell looks across the rooftop and spots Secanya’s sword which was laying by his broken and beaten body. As if bending reality to his will, the sword takes flight and lands in his hands, but to Azazell’s surprise, the handle burned the flesh of his hand causing him to drop it to the ground. Mephisto attacks lunging with his ax, in an attempt to guard himself, Mephisto summons the ax of Souta that also lay on the rooftop and manages to avoid a direct hit from Mephisto’s lightning quick attacks.
As the two engage in battle, Luna quickly runs over to Secanya’s side to help the fallen priest.
“Secanya….are you….”
“I’ll….I’ll be ok, please, you have to get my sword.”
“Your sword?” Luna asks looking behind her to see it a few feet from where she is. “Right.”
“Please, you must hurry.”
Luna quickly sprinted over and snatched up the sword from the ground and ran it back to the priest. “Here…”
“Listen to me Luna, we have to hurry before its too late.”
“Too late for what?” Luna asks as the priest seemed on the verge of death.
“I am too weak to do it, so its up to you to bring Jinca back…. I don’t know if it will work for sure, but it’s the only chance he has.”
“What do I do?”
“This scroll I hold in my hand, I gathered the spirit energy from my own body into this for over 100 years, waiting for this day to occur. If you open it, the spiritual energy will absorb into the closest life force giving them a heightened amount of power for a limited amount of time. I wont lie to you, this could kill someone who doesn’t possess the ability to conjure energy of their own, but I am afraid we have no other choice. In my other hand I hold the amulet of Tobias or “goodness of god” as its known as. The energy will give you the power to move close enough to place the amulet to his chest. The amulet was designed to rid one’s spirit from the body. If Azazell hasn’t gained full control, Jinca’s spirit will be pulled back into control. If this works, Jinca will return to us. I will try to heal myself with the remaining energy I have left, besides, I happen to have another scroll like the one I gave you so I will be back in the fight once I heal. But you must hurry before it’s too late.”
“right.” Luna says as fear was pouring out of her. This, this was too big for me, I am only a girl, a weak girl. She thinks to herself as she watches the two continue to battle.
“I must, I have to save Jinca.” She says clinching the amulet with her right hand.
“May god be with you….Luna.” Secanya says as he tries to keep from passing out.