Angels ϟ Demons discussion
Xennel Gakuen
>
Back of Xennel
message 401:
by
The Outsider (Whales or Whatever), {{ •°=Satan=°• }}
(new)
Apr 06, 2014 08:46AM

reply
|
flag
<< I have a confession. Whenever I hear Satan I automatically think back to Pewdiepie playing this horror game about vampires and saying, "The power of Satan- I mean Jesus compels you!" in a swedish accent XD >>
Cry blinked as he felt something rumble within him. Danger, something, someone was in danger. Not just anyone, his daughter. He blinked and stood up, "I have to go" he whispered somewhat oddly before turning in her direction and giving her a piece of paper, "Call me when you're ready to train. I'll be back soon" he said quickly before puffing into black smoke.
Cara took the paper, surprised. "Okay..." she said watching her great-whatever-too-many-to-count grandpa disappear.
Maveric wrote: "(I live in the same country as her and it's 1:30 ish)"
((P.s. Maveric it was actually 12.30, the clock went back an hour on sunday XD))
((P.s. Maveric it was actually 12.30, the clock went back an hour on sunday XD))
Cry stumbled back a little when he teleported back into the realm, "Well that was quicker than I thought it'd be....hm" he yawned and stretched lightly.
Cara blinked at Cryaotic's reappearance. "Solved whatever it was that you had to do?" She asked.
He scracthed the back of his neck, "Not entirely. Aeliana is very stubborn" he mumbled and glanced around, noticing Juju's dissapearance.
"Aeliana? You went to see her?" Asked Cara standing up. She went to catch Juju but also noted that she was gone. "What the--"
He nodded, "She's in a different realm and she's pissed as f*ck" he explained to her, slicking his hair back a bit.
Cry thought for a moment, telling her would be spilling vital secrets. But in a sense she was his grandaughter and he felt a sort of responsibility towards her. He sighed and adjusted his mask, "uh... Well she found out about the jar..." he bit his lip.
"The Jar of Death?" Cara frowned, she knew of the Jar and the other artefacts but that was about it, except the rumour..."No...you don't mean..."
Cara flinched away from Vanessa, realising what she was trying to do. But she realised Vanessa had probably seen enough to guess. "What are you doing?"
Cry glances at Vanessa, "Interesting powers... for an angel" he murmured the last part. He disliked angels and he always would. He nodded at her question. He was usually kind to familly and didn't hold back on information.
"Very interesting," said Cara to Vanessa, "But you haven't been the ordinary angel from the start, have you?"
Cry couldn't help but chuckle, "You saying that only reminds me of how I haven't taken off this mask for over nine millenium." he said aimlessly.
He smirked at her, "You must think you're so powerful... what with you black wings. I bet that religious freak made yet another screw up." he said calmly. This was his strategy.
"Thought so," sighed Cara. Not that Cryaotic needed her to, Cara stood somewhat in front of him. "Don't think about taking off his mask."
He sighed, "Vanessa you are so naive. It makes me sick to my stomach to see all of these ignorant little fairies flying around calling themselves innocent. You are obviously not innocent" his voice echoed around them, his head bowed as he stood up, his composure a bit different.
Cara stood back. "I'm not surprised that that's your form, but I am surprised that you dared to reveal it now."
Cry smiles and takes her arm, twisting it backwards, "You dare attempt to fight Satan? The one who's been alive longer than you've been bragging? You really are naive" he said calmly.
He chuckled as his arm regerated, "Feisty aren't you?" he said, stepping back, "You want to see my face. Perhaps I will show it to you" he put his hands on the strap of his mask, "Though I have to say it isn't anything special" his voice boomed around them.
Cry let the mask fall to the ground, an illusion catching Vanessa's eye while he allowed Cara to see the real thing. His hair was more of a brownish red with the mask off, his eyes a silvery green, swirking with thevery flames he used to demolish innocent souls, his lips plump and soft but with to large sharp canines peaking over either side of his mouth.
http://oi59.tinypic.com/jset6u.jpg
But Vanessa was seeing something completely different, in fact she wasn't seeing a face at all. Only a blur. He left his mask off for a few moments before putting it back on and letting out a soft tsk.
http://oi59.tinypic.com/jset6u.jpg
But Vanessa was seeing something completely different, in fact she wasn't seeing a face at all. Only a blur. He left his mask off for a few moments before putting it back on and letting out a soft tsk.
Cara closed her eyes in a slow blink. Now Cara could understand why Aeliana was a beautiful as she was. The eyes were the same shape, the colours slightly different, and the lips were the same. Cara looked at Vanessa.
I only revealed myself to you Cara, do not tell anyone what you saw today. he whispered into her mind before slouching back and pulling out his psp.
I won't, she said in her mind. This was a family secret, she knew that. Out loud she sighed, "Mario again?"
He nodded, "Yup. I have to get this damn track done in thirty seconds but this fucking plant keeps nipping my ass" he mumbled.
He blinked and hit his forehead on the mask he shakes his head, "The hell didn't I think of that?" he mumbled.
He shrugged and ate a piece of candy, "At least I'm not a stalker religous freak who steals snack bars" he pointed out.