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Silence was throughout the cool night air. The stars and cresent moon lit the forest with their light. There was hardly a cloud in the sky, so the flaming streak was easy noticed probably from all over. It looked like a large falling star as the glowing blue chunk of crystal whites through the night air and crashed into the forest. It skidded to a hault and was stop completely by a large tree. The flames, dispite what one would think, caused no damaged to the wilderness. When the 'star' landed, dark colored dust sprayed out forming a cloud that looked almost like wings, and all over Guerre water rippled just the slightest on the surface.
Once the flames ceased a large clear chunk of crystal could be seen, inside a young looking angel slept.
Post by Walter Grace on Jul 15, 2012 0:26:05 GMT -5
"What...the...fuck..." Walter muttered in the cool night air. The demon was flying above the mountains, and yet he easily spotted it. What the hell was that?!
Soon, he was flying cautiously towards it. It didn't seem to be just a fallen meteorite, or star, or something. He just didn't know what. Soon he was walking through the forest, towards a light. It hurt his eyes, but he continued to walk towards it.
He finally reached it, and his eyes went wide. An...angel?
Did angels fall like that? Why didn't the flames cause damage to the forest? What was it doing here?
A closer look and he noted that it was a female. He stared in mystery for a moment. He was about to graze his hand on top of it, but stopped quickly. Would he damage the barrier? Harm her? He was a demon after all, and he did not know if his impurity would damage it. So, He stepped back and continued to examine it. Examine her.
The crystal slowly began to emit a soft light, it blinked like a heartbeat. In fact it mirrored a heartbeat, her heartbeat.
Inside Hannah still slept, unaware of what had happened, and still unaware of a presence.
The crystal matched a heartbeat and rate of a regular and normal healthy angel's and with that she was able to awaken.
Hannah's eyes slowly peered open. She looked up out of the crystal to where she had fallen from, admiring the beauty of it from this end. It was only until after she stopped looking at the sky's that she noticed a demon. And a very confused looking one at that. Inside she held out a hand, she hoped the demon would understand. Anyone inside the barrier could not get out on their own, and without nothing could get in without the one inside wishing it.
Post by Walter Grace on Jul 15, 2012 0:43:12 GMT -5
Walter stared for a few moments. Did she need...help?
He slowly walked up to the crystal, with pursed lips. How could he get in without harming her? He examined the crystal very thoroughly, looking around it. What would crack it? He shrugged at the girl, as if she might give him a hint, and he placed a hand on the crystal.
Post by Walter Grace on Jul 15, 2012 0:48:47 GMT -5
His face went red when she held his hand, but it did work. But he was surprised. He had never touched a pure angel, he had only touched Kavanah when he was part demon as well. It did not harm him as he thought it would.
So, he placed his other hand on the crystal. He would 'melt' the crystal with his free hand on different areas, making a big enough hole for the girl to crawl out of. Once it was big enough, he smiled and held out his other hand to help her out of the crystal.
Hannah took te othe hand and was helped out. She continued to hold his hands as she tried to stand but struggled to, fallen like that and from that far sure took its toll. The crystal reformed where it had 'melted' and the two stood, well Walter stood, together.
Hannah smiled sweetly, "Thank you," she lowered her head slightly, a sort of curtsy. "I am Hannah,"
Post by Walter Grace on Jul 15, 2012 0:55:00 GMT -5
Walter smirked, "Don't mention it. My name is Walter...what were you doing falling from the sky in that? I've not seen an angel fall like that," He gently picked the girl up in a bridal carry, and set her on a nearby flat rock.
Hannah smiled again very grateful to have been found by such a gentleman. She praised her goddess for it.
"I was sent her by my goddess, to, look after these lands I think. I am not sure why else." she smiled, "You would think she would tell her humble servant more but I guess even she likes her secrets."
Post by Walter Grace on Jul 15, 2012 1:03:00 GMT -5
Walter raised an eyebrow, then smirked. Rubbing his chin, he spoke, "I suppose we already have something in common, hmm?"
He sat in front of her on the ground, down on one knee. "Well then, you gave me quite an adventure. Flew all the way here from the mountains. Never seen something quite like that in my years of existence." Hannah reminded him of something. Her level of purity, it echoed something Walter knew of. He had no clue what though.
"Are you alright? Not hurt at all?" he asked, looking her over once more. She seemed to be fine.
Post by Walter Grace on Jul 15, 2012 1:10:13 GMT -5
(( I have to go to bed my friend D : I'll reply to your next post tomorrow morning though!! ))
"Oh, no worries my dear, I was just taking a stroll. Nothing important. I'm glad I found you, wouldn't want you to be stuck in there," he smirked. "I just hope I haven't offended you by helping you at all. I mean...I am a demon. I've not a clue if I would offend you or not, I've only known one other angel that I ever talked to. Others, it was in battle, so clearly I'm not helping them."
Hannah smiled happy to hear she caused the demon no displeasure, "Walter, the two of our kinds often forget that we are the same, just different paths have been choosen and with that different appearances. You did not offend me."
She continued to look at Walter, she had never been one to hate anyone for being or doing anything really. Things would make her sad from time to time, like things that were unarguably evil, but even then she still had a heart for them. She was just half to have been found so quickly and by sch a kind soul.
((haha no worries I was about to crash after this one anyway.... Told myself like three times, okay this is the last post before bed XD))
Post by Walter Grace on Jul 15, 2012 13:29:55 GMT -5
"What goddess do you serve under?" the demon asked, rolling back and sitting on his behind. He crossed his legs and sat intently, his wings bending against the ground.
"Almora," she said simply. As she sat on te rock she adjusted her legs so they laid together, making sure Walter, or anything else, would be able to see up her skirt. Her wings twitches a bit as they began to wake from the slumber thu had been in. "And you serve your father correct? I don't believe any demons follow anyone else, not true demons anyway."
Post by Walter Grace on Jul 15, 2012 14:00:35 GMT -5
Walter nodded, "I'm his right hand man actually. To live under such a pure goddess...I'd be sure there would have been problems with us touching each other. I mean, I'm the definition of not pure, practically!" The man chuckled.
"I've not met Almora, though. Sure, know of her, but I've not come face to face with her," he thought, rubbing his chin. He had met many, many gods and goddesses. He was his lords messenger, after all. It was surprising, Almora was the goddess of Avaleur, and yet his lord had never even spoke of her. His lord had sent him to Avaleur to get them to become demons after they died, after all. So why hadn't he been made to speak to their goddess yet?
Hannah nodded understandingly, it was interesting tht nothing had happened. Perhaps it was because of her past and his, "Maybe your soul isn't as dark as you thought." she smiled, "I am only familiar with a handful of things that have seen my Lady, even I have not gazed upon her with my eyes. Even the sight of her power and pureness would scortch my face and age my body. Perhaps it is because I am not pure enough, or maybe it is because of the missing tear, or I guess it could be because she has saved up this force in herself for a time when she needs it. She is not like most gods an goddesses, she wasn't born into. So naturally she has a few limitations that pure gods do not have. Doesn make her weaker or anything like that, just different." she shrugged.