Children of Azrael

[19:43] Salthiel approaches, blocking Kaiser's path with a wall of ice.
(Salthiel Anauel)
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[19:43] Salthiel Anauel says, "Please assist the others, Mister Bai. I'll take care of this one."
[19:43] Kaiser would look at the person, lost and disarrayed. "Woah, WOah, Woah. I don't wanna die yet Ma'am."
(Kaiser)
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[19:43] Bai Long says, "I'll stick with you Sal."
[19:44] Kaiser says, "I bring no harm."
[19:45] Kaiser says, "I'll serve time or something."
[19:46] Kaiser says, "But dying, is a nada."
[19:47] Arms crossed, lightly they smiled at Kaiser, the white dress-code of his body leaving him blending in ever so slightly with the ice around them. Small speckles of holy energy shined upon his sleeves, "Well...At least someone with their priorities straight, but tell us, what settlement are you a part of?"
(Bai Long)
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[19:47] The empty undead would say, "I am from Gehenna."
(Kaiser)
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[19:52] Pupils began to dilate as it shone with blue hue, spears of ice revolving about his form.

"Undead," coldly whispered the magi under his breath, approaching ever so slowly.

Stoic features donning none, but a cold, steel-like gaze fell upon the figure. Allowing his eyes to scan every of its feature.

As the occultism that reeked off the undead, he closed his eyes, gritting his teeth as if in pain.

"You have a choice. Repent and be cleansed. Or be judged as dead, the nature of yourself."
(Salthiel Anauel)
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[19:55] A light movement is taken, as the eyes of Bai looks over the undead in front of them. They snickered ever so silently, a thin membrane of holy water encasing his being, before vanishing. Then he turned, looking towards the deal going on northwards.

"Actually, you have this Sal...I smell a reek of Occult, but not a 'strong' smell of it. You should be able to handle this perfectly fine." With that they were gone, going to the others.
(Bai Long)
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[19:58] Kaiser says, "Eh,"
[19:59] Kaiser says, "I used to be into holy-ness and such."
[20:00] Kaiser says, "But honestly, what do you mean by clensed."
[20:00] Kaiser says, "My soul is already corrupted."
[20:01] Kaiser says, "But anyways, I repent."
[20:01] Kaiser asks, "Now, can you let me go now?"
[20:01] Salthiel tilted his head to the right. The atmosphere he donned, contrary to what the undead might assume to be, is far from that of the usual holy man.
(Salthiel Anauel)
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[20:02] Salthiel Anauel says, "Words are extremely easy to manipulate. However, actions on the other hand, proves a thousand fold more than spouts of lies does."
[20:02] Salthiel Anauel says, "Repentance, by your essence, can only be proven by eradicating your existence."
[20:03] The dark, corrupted energy was countered heavily by the holy energies. He felt it course into him, and out. It reminded him when he fought for Gehenna, after getting betrayed by the people. ""

"Woah, that's not how I remember repentance being."
(Kaiser)
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[20:04] Kaiser asks, "You could easily rip my guts out of my spleen, but honestly. Is there any pacsifist way out?"
[20:09] The Anauel never had a hint of holy energy from him.

Compared to the warm light that holy magis don and emanate, Salthiel emanated only coldness and utter suffocation for those who drew near. A normal human perhaps would drown in his own blood just by the presence of his.

"Undead, I am not here to speak philosophy and logic. Repentance can have thousands of meanings.

However, in your case, in the case of the corrupt, as you yourself have asserted, only has one way. Your existence itself corrupts those around you. Yet for an undead to truly repent, only one thing makes it certain.

And that is accepting death.

Thus, you have a choice. To end it yourself, your soul's eternal suffering, or let someone else do so. Someone who cares not for sympathy and laws. Someone who only cares about eliminating those who should not exist. Now, tell me. What is your choice?"
(Salthiel Anauel)
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[20:53] The magi glanced to the Blackthorn, lifting his staff as to halt possible escapes.

"An undead. Now, an oscuri too," he said, observing the rieka lines that marked her body.
(Salthiel Anauel)
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[20:53] Kaiser says, "You see..."
[20:53] Kaiser says, "I can't really.."
[20:53] Kaiser says, "pass on"
[20:54] Kaiser says, "You're just some guy."
[20:54] Kaiser asks, "Do you really think i'm going down like that?"
[20:55] Kaiser says, "You can forget ever trying to end my life, and i'm not going down without a fight."
[20:56] Kaiser says, "Or convincing me with your 'god' to bring me down."
[20:56] She stops as found traces of a previous battle, The snow was disturbed and many rocks were destroyed.

She frowns as she seemingly missed the conflict, "....." A shiver went down her spine as she spot someone who addressed her by her race. Someone she did not recognize.

"You! Where do you hail from?" Who was this man? Was he a Heretic? By the way he lifted his weapon, It didn't seem like he was going to allow her to leave...

Well. She wasn't going to do the same either, Rieka lines spur into motion as her eyes begin got glow an ominous green.
(Morgana Blackthorn)
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[21:02] The undead would draw his humungous, steel sword. Pointing it at the foreign man, seeing that he'd be allied with an oscuri. He felt as if reinforcements came down to aid him out of this mess.

"Back the fuck away from me you fucker."

He'd surge his dark-corrupted aura around himself, "Leave us alone."
(Kaiser)
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[21:05] Thin lips curved into a smile as the Blackthorn demanded his allegiance.

Eyes then fell upon the undead, scrutinizing his being.

"Beings, undead they may be, or perhaps cursed by a fallen god, they never change. They do not cower and they scream valiance when together with friends or allies. Just like you both.

To have expected honor even amongst the undeath, I regret expecting so much. In the end, you're all the same.

However, I, as the lone being in black, would not dare offer you both salvation nor attempt to sway your beliefs. I will not force you to believe what is mine, because nature dictates that you forever will not. And alas, we're both of different coin, and fate dictates us to eradicate each other.

I will not cower, despite outnumbered by you," said the Anauel, grandchild of the famed Usiel. Though, unlike his grandfather, he chose not Aetherius or Valmasia.

"Because believe me. This is not the first time I've encountered two," he said as his pupils shone blue, tears of blood running down his cheeks.

"Now come to me, children of Azrael. And show me your lust for blood."

And as his voice ominously echoed throughout, spears of ice protruded from the ground, towering above all else.
(Salthiel Anauel)
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[21:07] He'd grin, snickering at the fact that he'd already won. "It's too late. You've made yourself look bad." He'd unsheathe his blade, resting it on the floor.
"You lied to yourself, you believe that everyone who follows Azrael are just blood-thirty killers. When really, we're trying to spead the love of immortality to everyone in valmasia."

He'd begin to crackle a devilish laugh, finally saying "Believe what you want, you're out-numbered."
(Kaiser)
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[21:10] It was like a switch had been flipped, The stoic woman changed into what can be described as ravenous beast filled with blood lust. She didn't hear much of what he had to say, As the man has basically declared himself to be a Heretic!

Electricty sparks as she charged him down like a Bull

"Do not say his name in vain, Heretic!"
(Morgana Blackthorn)
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[21:19] Kaiser exclaims, "I WILL KEEP YOUR FEET AS A TROPHY!!"
[21:20] Salthiel Anauel says, "Hm. Strong."
[21:20] Salthiel Anauel says, "But not enough."

[21:40] "It seems even you are offended by blasphemy," said Salthiel ever so calmly as the Blackthorn headed for him like a bull, before dissipating into a thin mist.

"And you, speak with spite and arrogance by outnumbering someone, alone in the dark. Your grin escapes my eyes, but your laugh shakes me to the bone. Once, you've begged to be let go, and now, found a tiny flicker of light, you've transformed akin into a criminal demanding the chastity of the child. Have shame, undead," echoed the magi's voice, directing it towards Kaiser.

And soon within the darkness, flourished display of lights, and the reverberation of ear-splitting sound.

The magis exchanged plethora of magic but the silhouette of the Anauel seemed undeterred as he summoned upon spears of ice, waving through them with calculated finesse and precision akin to a dragon's dance.

Though he commanded power within his own right, the Anauel is still but a child, lacking the physical resilience to control his magical circuits without backlash. Thus, it seemed the battle was now upon the duo's favor.

However, as the Oscuri charged one more time, donning viridescent wings of light, he vanished into a thin mist.

What followed then was a flurry of ice shards that crashed against her back, blowing her unconscious.

And as if to sing an encore, asserting it wasn't over, blue pupils was cast upon the undead.

"Perish," he said and pointed his palm towards as a ray of raw energy darted for his direction. Unfortunately, due to superficial wounds suffered, the magi missed.

With that, came a stabbing pain that pierced his back, gritting his teeth as he stabbed his staff upon the ground, coughing upon the snow, painting it with blood. Realizing he could not fight no more, words echoed throughout, stating, "I will come back."

The youth's being then vanished into a thin mist, until his presence could be felt no more.
(Salthiel Anauel)
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[21:42] Golden electricity arcs through the air as she tries to follow her foe like a blood hound firing attack after attack with reckless abandon. "Not many Heretics openly declare themselves! They usually fear the divine judgement I'll bring upon them and hide behind lies!"

Ice would form as her foe seem to be proficient with water, water, and their combination element, If he had other elements she wouldn't particularly be able to name them out as she was far too deep within the throes of combat to care or notice.

Mana escaped her pores as she imbued the air around her with enough energy to form artificial storm clouds, They begin rumble ominously before multiple strikes of lightning begin to rain down on her foe destroying various of rock formations.

More attacks came her way and she attempts to evade earning her a moderate injury, Her eyes widen in alarm as she recognized that herself and pseudo partner in crime was being pushed back. Even the combine forces between them and they couldn't push back this Heretic?

That thought alone drove her into a frenzy rage as her lines begin to glow brighter as she triggers her last resort, Green wings of Ether sprouts behind her as she takes flight chasing after him once more. The last individual she found in these caves got away from her after overpowering her for a brief moment. This time she would not fail.

Her thought process was interuppteda s a hail of ice smash into her back causing her to plument into the ground as she was struck multiple times!

"You....Filthy!...."

Timer up, Her mana was taken and she felt far more tired than usual, The rest of the onslaught of shards was enough to push over the edge and outright knock her out.

(Morgana Blackthorn)
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[21:45] He'd sheathe his sword, he sustained minor injuries. But he'd be able to shrug them off sometime, replying with

"I wasn't shaked, I was just creating a diversion. I could whole heartedly feel my defeat, and to be honest. And you talk like you know what shame is Quite. You were basically itching to blow my brains out. And you were with two other people to aid you."

By the time he'd finish saying that, he'd be on the floor. His darkness creeping into a cave as he'd have no energy left. Not even able to grasp his body and lift it off of the floor.
(Kaiser)