Angels ϟ Demons discussion

Where Reapers dwell. They are only allowed back here on special occasions, so don't roleplay here readily.

<< Can I make the king :3? >>

((Lol, the king of the reaper's realm is actually one of the Lords of Death.))

<< Oh, so Joshua's charrie? >>

((You or Joshua, you can decide it between yourselves, whoever is not the Lord of Death of the reaper's Realm gets purgatory instead haha unfortunately...Joshua is currently not online...))

<< Ah, but I have a well thought out hunch that he's going to want to play as Lord of Death XD >>

((Lol, well technically you're both the Lords of Death, like how reapers work in pairs, there are two Lords of Death. Just the realm they oversee is different))

<< oH THATS AWESOME >>

((Yep. Because you both wanted to be Lords of Death ^.^ so I guess whichever you are, Purgatory or Reaper Realm, you're still a Lord of Death, but titular wise, you'd still have to add which realm you rule))

<< Lols, alrighty, so I can make the character but the realm is undecided? >>

((Yep! But stick your character under the Queens and Lords topic, and you might want to wait until Angela's done with hers, she should be making hers atm))

<< Alrighty then >>

((Awesome! Looking forward to yours!))

<< Sebastian Michaelis shall be king of the purgatory XD XD XD >>

<< Well... maybe..>>

((lol don't say that...yet...Joshua is on now, I think!))

<< Yea, he wants the king of reapers so I'm making purgatory dude XD >>

((Fair enough!))

((You want me to bring the Queen of Hell here?))

((Lol, hm, okay!))
((Give me a second to post))

Aeliana with Eri, one of the few Reapers who were guarding and posted in Hell, dared to enter the Reaper's Realm. On the ordinary day, she wouldn't have, because, if anything, the Reapers, creatures created from the blood of Heaven and Hell, were the only one who could kill all of Hell's children, her demons, not of blood, but of creation. Aeliana sometimes wondered if it had been a mistake to create them. But she was good and benevolent Queen, she obviously shouldn't think these nasty thoughts...well, not unless she was in Devil mode when all the pent up anger, resentment and hatred exploded, that is.

"Somehow, I doubt Shikyō will cordially welcome you with open arms," said Eri.

Aeliana looked at the Reaper, and said, "Nonetheless, he will, royal courtesy and all."

Eri hmmed, not believing. And still, Aeliana walked deeper down the entrance.

Aeliana just stared at the messenger. She smiled pleasantly, "Is Shikyō in?"

Eri on the other hand, said, "Damn it, don't know who this is? The Queen of Hell, and she's here to see Father"

((Father in the sense of father of all reapers...))

"Shikyō! Isn't this a pleasure?" She smiled pleasantly, reaching out her gloved hand for him to take in a manner of courtly courtesy.

"The Realm looks as wonderful..." She looked around, in somewhat disgust, but by the time she looked back at Shikyō, she was smiling again, "wonderfully disgusting as always."

Eri snorted quietly, stepping back to watch Aeliana from afar. The father frightened her, same with the other King, she didn't know why, but En knew, he just wouldn't tell her.

Aeliana smiled some more. "Oh noooo, I merely wanted to come down here, check out your disgustingness, oh I mean your reaperness, and see what life is like as...death."

Eri watched the Queen of Hell handle the King of Reapers. If anything she was just making it worse.

Aeliana's eyes flashed, and Eri knew now that the Queen was pissed as hell under her gratuitous - or so seeming so - facade.

"Shikyō did I hear something about a jar?" Said Aeliana walking closer to the oh-so-mighty Lord of Reapers.

She stopped right in front of him, her eyes firmly on him. "The more you shove the matter aside, the more I'll want to ask the question you know you can't lie to me about. Somehow," she said, smiling - that scary friendly smile of hers - because she really didn't want go into Devil Mode. "I don't think you want that, do you?"

Aeliana was annoyed at his attitude. Coolly, she said, putting a hand on his - mostly to irritate him. "What's this rumour I hear?"

Aeliana made an annoyed sound. She tapped his hand, "Are you sure you want to pretend you don't know what I'm talking about?"

She sighed and stepped away to look around the dingy place. If she said it out loud, that is was dingy, she was pretty sure he'd murder her. "Oh I already knew that," she said waving away his pathetic stall. "No, I'm more interested in the contents." Now she looked at him, directly in the eyes.

Aeliana clicked her tongue. "Oh ho ho ho, you did not just lie to me did you?"

Eri flinched, the Queen's cool tone meant danger.

"I don't need to get through you. But you just lied to me. It's true, isn't it?" Hissed Aeliana furiously. Her calm benevolence completely fading.

"Kari." She said bluntly, coldly, with eyes of ice.

Aeliana smiled then. "You know, everyone knows I had a lover. But no one really knew his name was Kari."

Aeliana blinked, her illusion fading when the scythe cut across her. Actually, she could hardly fight, not right at this moment, not when she'd just found out that her fear was true...her heart...

Eri leapt into the battle, her scythe matching the father of all Reapers. She shouldn't be doing this...but her assignment had been/could have been hurt...

Eri, unable to ignore a command from the King of Reapers stood back, frozen.

Aeliana disappeared once more before falling to the ground. Still she couldn't focus. Kari...Kari...her heart hurt, breaking, she wanted to cry. And to cry she had to get away.

"He did not deserve to die!" She screamed hovering above him. And then she disappeared... waiting, and watching. All the while, her heart was bleeding with metaphorical pain.

"What--" Aeliana said, unwittingly revealing her hiding place, she stood, and looked down at the King. "What the hell does that mean?"

"What?" Asked Aeliana, her heart was still aching, so much she could barely think... "What do you mean? Explain yourself Shikyō "

((Lol I'm surprised you gave it up so quickly!!))


Aeliana felt it, the tearing. She felt the pin drop before it dropped, and the echo of his voice that she hadn't heard for so long. She fell, rocks biting into her knees. "It's a lie," she whispered. Even though she full well knew Kari's kindness better than anyone. "It's a lie!" she cried, and without realising, her hair started growing out, paling and bleaching, it started spooling around her, and her eyes started turning black from anguish.

"LIE!!!!" She screamed, and combusting, spreading fire all through out the cage.

Eri, who had been frozen til then, slipped into the shadows as the fire spread to her. She waited in the shadow world.

"IT'S A LIE!!!" Aeliana screamed again and again, her words whispering deep into everyone's minds, forcing them to repeat her words. She was in devil mode now, her power pulsating, exploding and flaming around her and more and more fire burst out. She was also on fire, but she didn't care. She didn't even care that Shikyō was calling her name.

She disappeared again and the scythe passed through nothing, the inner devil in her, controlling her while she was still anguishing over Kari's stupid, stupid, she remembered now, the moments before he'd disappeared, after staying with her so long, he had suddenly changed. With that gentle goodbye, and that night where she woke up in the morning, alone, with the whisper of his goodbye on her body, she hadn't guessed. Because she had always known he'd come back to her. But he'd done this instead. He'd saved her...in the way, he hadn't been able to save her the first time, she wouldn't believe it.

"NOOOOO" She screamed, her heart in a million pieces. "Noooooo"she cried.

"you need to calm down your highness." Loki said from his position of leaning against the throne, idly playing with his nails.

Cry appeared in a poof of smoke. At first his expression was blank, his mask still covering his somewhat angered face as he glanced around at the situation, his eyes settling on Aeliana. He felt a stir within him, no one ever hurt his little girl. He growled lowly, "I go to sleep... for one hundred years... one hundred fucking years and suddenly this bullshit prophecy comes up. And now my daughter is here. Here, out of all places with you. Fighting. Somebody explain what the fuck is going on to me or I swear I will explode and take the rest of your motherfucking realm with me!" he shouted, having never really gotten this mad before. His heart was pounding from how angry he was, his eyes glowing red from behind his mask, small trickles of blood falling from his hands down to the ground as he stared intensely at Shikyo. He didn't want to have to take off his mask.

while the queen and king fought, Loki walked over and whispered what was happening into Cry's ear.

Cry sighed and went back to his usual self before grabbing Loki's shoulder, his voice going back to normal as he glanced at him, his mask also going back to normal. "Explain to me your plan and I will decide whether or not I side with you or remain neutural." he said calmly, putting his hands in his pockets.

"change for a better world." he said with a rarely seen serious tone as he waved his hand at the two royals. "which has less of this."

Cry slicked a hand through his reddish brown hair and gave out a bored yawn, "Hm, well my description of change for the good and yours obviously differ. What is it you plan on changing the world into?" he asked blankly.

"one that has less wars between the factions so that they may get along and develop at an increased rate to improve medicine, education and the such." Loki said as he watched the two royals.

Cry looked away, the side of his head faced towards Loki as he smirked, "I don't know.... an imperfect world is my favorite kind of world. Pain and misery are my amusement. And the human realm wouldn't be my favorite realm without a little temptation" the corners of his wide, demonic smile being exposed to Loki, sharp teeth poking over his bottom llip crazily before his expression suddenly went blank, "So I'll stay on the sidelines and oberseve. Unless I see fit to fight" he replied.

"word I learnt when living in a peaceful world is that the worst storm comes after the calm, oh and before I forget. the guards haven't come because every time they see us I've manipulated their memories so when I leave there is a high chance for some guards to come after you." and with that final note Loki pulled a small slip of paper from his pocket and threw it into the air where it dissolved and formed a portal. he turned and gave a warm smile to Cry as he walked through.

Cry tilted his head to the side and rouse an eyebrow, though his expression was hiden by his mask, "Yea... I think I could've taken them but whatevs right?" he mumbled. He turned to the two royals fighting, "YO!" he shouted towards them.