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"A place where you go if gods or Demi-gods ignore the others. The higher gods. They imprisoned ones are then called titans. You lord, I would assume, would know more."
Post by Walter Grace on Jul 18, 2012 23:15:57 GMT -5
Walter nodded slowly, a frustrated expression on his face. "That's...it's unfair! Is there any way at all we can help them?" The demon knew he would be willing to go to many lengths to help Kavanah. Even after what Hannah said, he truly believed in his heart that it was his fault he died. Walter owed Kavanah his life, something he would be glad to pay for the man.
Hannah shrugged sadly, "I know of no ways, but I would imagine your Lord would know much more about it seeing he has more authority, and has been around for much longer than I."
Post by Walter Grace on Jul 19, 2012 13:55:56 GMT -5
Walter looked down again, nodding slowly. He would be sure to visit his lord soon, to confirm anything with him. It wouldn't be right if Walter just left his friend there. He was very determined to let Kavanah pass on in peace.
"I'll do my best to help him, I promise you," he nodded, the frown still on his lips.
Hannah smiled softly, there was probably nothing he could do. For all they knew it may have been his lord who was in favor of the imprisonment idea, he could have even been the one to bring it up! The thought of helping her brother made her a bit happy, but she hoped and prayed that the thought would drive Walter crazy.
"Thank you, but really you don't have to do anything, he is happier there than if he would be trapped abiding by rules," she shook her head, couldn't he just once follow the rules of the gods.
Hannah was exhausted, seeing the town and city would have to wait for later. "If you Are still offering your room, I think I would like to retire there for the night."
Post by Walter Grace on Jul 19, 2012 17:52:12 GMT -5
"If you get too tired on the way, tell me and I'll carry you," he grinned, placing a hand on her back once more and guiding her through the forest.
Walter never thought he would meet Hannah. Hell, Kavanah didn't say much about her either, except when he was explaining his curse. But she seemed like a nice girl. He was happy he was being given the chance to meet her. To be friends with her.
"So what's your opinion on demons? I mean, I know that everyone has an opinion. Not every angel has to hate demons, not every demon has to hate angels. Just like the relationship between vampires and werewolves, no?" he shrugged, following a grassy path to the city.
She was silent for a moment as she thought. "It is sad what stereotypes have been placed on them, and angels as well. I have seen with my eyes the truth. Angela can be evil and demons can be good, just like humans and werewolves and vampires. Your race had little effect on your being.... And I know you may be thinking you have done some horrible things, maybe you see demons do evil things like it is nothing, but I have whitnessed some of the greatest attrorsities by an 'angel', and so by seein what he does, my thoughts are strengthened." she smiled, "Sorry for rambling on, oh! But before I forget, you should retrieve that crystal sometime, it can be used as a very effective healing pod as well as a prison."
Post by Walter Grace on Jul 19, 2012 18:07:37 GMT -5
"Ohh, yeah? I'll have to get some people at the castle to get it when we get back. It'd be gone by the time I bring it to the city," he chuckled. "How's it used for healing, might I ask?"
Post by Walter Grace on Jul 19, 2012 18:14:07 GMT -5
"Really? Hmm...how heavy is it?" he stopped, turning around to look at it. Maybe he might carry it back now. "If I can carry it myself I'll take it now, if you don't mind."
Post by Walter Grace on Jul 19, 2012 18:22:06 GMT -5
Walter nodded with a grin, jogging back to the sphere. He gently picked it up, happy to see that it wasn't much heavy. He then jogged back beside the angel and continued walking towards the city.
"So to what extent can this thing heal wounds?" he asked, examining it once more.
