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<blockquote data-quote="Ralan" data-source="post: 6812" data-attributes="member: 35"><p><strong>The Creator's Game</strong></p><p></p><p>3</p><p></p><p> An angel crawled through the bloody battlefield of Purgatory, dragging himself through a sea of staring bodies towards the distant moaning ahead of him. It seemed an age before he reached his goal. He collapsed on his side, and rested a hand on the scarlet red body before him. Fearsome heat raged inside. The demon turned his head, and snarled at him.</p><p> ?The battle is over, brother. The Lords are dead,? offered the angel.</p><p> ?The Lord of Hell cannot die! Away, fool, before I cut you open!?. The demon tried to roll, but he was still too weak. Tears of blood began to leak from his eyes.</p><p> ?There was no victory here, brother. Only Death. It is the End. The cycle has been broken. This time, our souls will be destroyed forever. It is the way it always had to be.?</p><p> ?Yes,? moaned the demon, defeated. ?It should not be like this. I was struck down early. How did it end??</p><p> ?The Immortals crashed, and slaughtered each other. Many were crushed as they fell. The Ordinators died in the fray.?</p><p> ?No, fool. My King, how was he slain??</p><p> ?They met above the armies, impaling each other. Hundreds of thousands of souls died as They fell. It is over. It is all over. The Darkness comes, brother.?</p><p> The demon heaved himself up painfully, scrutinizing his surroundings. The Aevus Pectum had truly been broken. The All was being consumed all around them; the battlefield was caving away into the emptiness. He closed his eyes and spread his consciousness in search of the force of the Eternals. Earth and Hell were gone, Heaven was almost faded, and his sense of Purgatory was shrinking around him. ?No, it cannot be. It cannot be!? he screamed to the burning skies.</p><p> ?It is the way things must be, brother,? soothed the angel.</p><p> The land shook suddenly with the force of Death?s laughter as he died. His sons followed him like sighs of relief. The demon shut his eyes, blocking out the reality. The angel rested a weak hand on his shoulder. The Darkness consumed them.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Ralan, post: 6812, member: 35"] [b]The Creator's Game[/b] 3 An angel crawled through the bloody battlefield of Purgatory, dragging himself through a sea of staring bodies towards the distant moaning ahead of him. It seemed an age before he reached his goal. He collapsed on his side, and rested a hand on the scarlet red body before him. Fearsome heat raged inside. The demon turned his head, and snarled at him. ?The battle is over, brother. The Lords are dead,? offered the angel. ?The Lord of Hell cannot die! Away, fool, before I cut you open!?. The demon tried to roll, but he was still too weak. Tears of blood began to leak from his eyes. ?There was no victory here, brother. Only Death. It is the End. The cycle has been broken. This time, our souls will be destroyed forever. It is the way it always had to be.? ?Yes,? moaned the demon, defeated. ?It should not be like this. I was struck down early. How did it end?? ?The Immortals crashed, and slaughtered each other. Many were crushed as they fell. The Ordinators died in the fray.? ?No, fool. My King, how was he slain?? ?They met above the armies, impaling each other. Hundreds of thousands of souls died as They fell. It is over. It is all over. The Darkness comes, brother.? The demon heaved himself up painfully, scrutinizing his surroundings. The Aevus Pectum had truly been broken. The All was being consumed all around them; the battlefield was caving away into the emptiness. He closed his eyes and spread his consciousness in search of the force of the Eternals. Earth and Hell were gone, Heaven was almost faded, and his sense of Purgatory was shrinking around him. ?No, it cannot be. It cannot be!? he screamed to the burning skies. ?It is the way things must be, brother,? soothed the angel. The land shook suddenly with the force of Death?s laughter as he died. His sons followed him like sighs of relief. The demon shut his eyes, blocking out the reality. The angel rested a weak hand on his shoulder. The Darkness consumed them. [/QUOTE]
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