He'd come to step upon an actual cloud, though he'd find a solidified field beneath his feet, something like the aurora borialus. He'd tap it a few times, decide he didn't trust what he should be falling through and begin to levitate, creating his own surface once more. With each step onto the unseen surface a violet flame, very dark and nearly black would flare beneath his feet and finally he'd come to see the hovering Zadkiel with Amethyst at his side. "Like centuries ago, hm? Tell me, oh ye Angel of DEATH. He who flooded the world; who killed the firstborns; who erupted Pompeii...and wishes to cleanse the powerless? You just can't get enough of genocide, can you boy?"
---
His form would quickly turn to face Kain, putting off a violet dust from his wings with each movement. He'd chuckle a bit as he held Amethyst to his chest with his left arm, damn near hugging the thing while his right hand remained on the hilt. "My actions have shaped the world, Kain! The world would be such a different place without me...but Raziel doesn't allow me to interfere enough. Mankind's tearing itself apart and a more alarming rate then ever. I simply wish to do as I do best: Provide a means to an end!"
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"You're just bored. Like Gilgamesh, you've run out of purpose and your immortality has bored you, but unlike Gilgamesh, you Zadkiel, have gone mad with that boredom. But, we all have or can be given a purpose. You've allowed insanity to drive you to yours, Zadkiel. You've been cast from Heaven not for your deeds, but for your frame of mind; for your envy! Repent, boy. Ask forgiveness of Raziel and we both know the gate will open. We both know he's a sucker for worship." Slowly, Kain would begin to approach the nephilim, his left hand on the hilt of Muramasa.
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"Heaven, Kain? You've been allowed to pass through those gates; you've seen the golden kingdom! You've seen the hippocracy that governs all! That world's one that needs it's own...cleaning. But it's not where I belong. I'm half human, Kain! I've shaped this world more then any other! I BELONG here...I need to remain here, to exterminate and to play bad guy for the sake of humanity! I need to keep the Gods from interfering and allow mankind to evolve WITHOUT otherwordly influence!" He'd release Amethyst from his left arm, using his left hand to pet the flat of the blade before pointing it at Kain. "You, Kain, are the threat of all threats. You not only doom this world with your presence, but all others as well! You seek to destroy; to take any set rule or guideline and shred it to pieces! You're what these mortals believe Holy Lucifer to be! THEY MUST BE CORRECTED!"
With that, he'd appear in front of Kain, Amethyst already steadying from the horizontal arch it had traveled.
---
Amethyst would hit no more then the bottom rose of Muramasa, causing it to explode with black razor sharp petals that would engulf Zadkiel like another barrier while another bud on the end of the sword would blossom. "Amethyst the Holy Flame...you trapped your lover; immortalized her within a blade. That's sadistic, fairy-boy."
---
The moment he'd become trapped in the field of petals, he'd give himself and Kain much room, appearing back some few meters. Every now and again with the wrong move he'd feel a petal slice him...he had to play both defensively and offensively, something he could do with ease now. A white orb would come from the cosmos of the sky above them and remain in the direct middle of Kain and Zadkiel's path. "What know you of LOVE!?" There was a new pitch to his voice, one of sorrow; of loss. "He who slaughters those he claims to love and lives on without so much as empathy speaks to me of love!? One who's heart spilled from his body to be replaced by a cold void!?"
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Bewilderment came over him. He'd never heard this tone of anger and sorrow in his voice, and thus remained utterly baffled, finding it hard to snap out of the mock mesmerization. "Any that know my past know I've loved, fairy! But, I cannot stand betrayal in even the lightest sense; what they got the DESERVED!"
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"What's that you say? Deserved?" He'd fold his arms and smile, his voice still seeming to be more...mystical, not like the heavens, but like an elf (refer to Ridley Scott's "Legend" - Gump) instead. "Tell me then Kain, what was it Ky-Ryn did to deserve such a fate?" The light between them would form into a woman in a crimson dress with a rather lage bust and flowing auborne hair, her lips painted a deep read, her eyes as green as any emerald. Strangest of all...she held Muramasa in hand.
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Kain would check to see if he still had it sheathed...she must be holding a clone! "What sorcery is this, Zadkiel!? Her soul was DESTROYED!" He'd quickly rip Muramasa from it's sheath in a flurry of black rose petals, sending the petals at light speeds at this...this...it must have been a golem!
---
It'd bleed like a human and even fall to it's knees, flood coming from it's mouth. "Nothing can ever be erased from existence my love. We can only be displaced, and in some circumstances, we can be brought back together." She'd rise to her feet, her smile unwavering. "Though I hold your toy and the instrument of my many deaths, I cannot harm you my love...can you bring yourself to harm me once again?"
---
Kain would stare on...then shrug. He'd bring the previous petals back and slice her wrists, her Achilles's tendons, her throat, and finally treat her like meat in a blender with blades all around before drawing them back, licking the blood from each petal as the body of Ky-Ryn burned away in a violet flame.
---
"If you could treat her so cruely, the one you left me for...I can only imagine how you may treat me...when in the end, I've done no more then endure your cheating, your lies, your---"
---
This one, Saeko, would come to meet with the petals as well. They'd form a scaly sheet and decapitate her, tearing the flesh apart. Kain would snap his fingers, and with that the head would burn away in a black flame.
---
"Your cruelty know no bounds, does it? When we met, I saw this sweet side of you that only your closest friend had seen, and yet here you are now...butchering these women like cattle!" This one, Rose, held another of Kain's toys: a b*****d sword titled "Ragnarok." Using it she'd turn to force Zadkiel away via a swing of the sword, it's scarlet flames slowly overpowering Zadkiel's violet flames. She'd then turn back to Kain, her red hair covering her wet green hues. "With this sword, you struck down our son...you stuck down out friends, and even myself...why Kain?"
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"I WAS BORED!" He'd summon the real Ragnarok into hand, it's flaming blade burning like the sun. Soon, he'd impale yet ANOTHER ex, her body bursting into flames, slowly but surely forcing her to turn to ash. Before she could respond, he'd use the flat of the sword to whack her head off, allowing it to burn separately. By this point, he was furious. He hated reliving the past, and these whores were far from any exception. He'd quickly approach Zadkiel ready to smash him in with Ragnarok, though he'd soon feel a hand on his shoulder.
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"I didn't teach you this. I didn't teach you to disregard emotion and free will! Yet, you even stuck me down. Why Kain, out of boredom? did you find another harlot?" Her spiked leather heel would force Kain to his hands and knees, the spike itself then being driven into the back of his neck. "Well, the world's grown bored of you! An eye for an eye, as I taught you."
She'd look to Zadkiel, crimson hues lighting up beneath her raven locks. she'd tighten her black bodice and make sure her black stonewashed jeans were all well and good before grinning, showing off her fangs. "You're cute for a kid...but come on! You wasted your time with those other tramps...why not just use me first, hm? And I swear to God if you say drama, I'll feed you your ********' wings."
---
He was paralyzed. He knew damn well who had him pinned...well, in a sense, and in no way could he fight back against her. The first time the mouse in his head that ran his wheel had died, it'd been because of the killing blow he dealt to her. For now, he only...enjoyed her hostile company. On his hands and knees, blood pouring from the puncture wound in the back of his neck, his eyes wide with shock.
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"I knew it! His love for you remains solid even to this day, Mrs. Annebeth Valence-Sh'Zual! I had used the others in hope I could allow your tormented soul to finally rest in piece; I'd no idea you yearned to emerge so very much! Please, just keep him there. My peparations are far from complete." Why was he asking!? She was his puppet! His death sentence as well, should Kain ever figure that out...
---
His form would quickly turn to face Kain, putting off a violet dust from his wings with each movement. He'd chuckle a bit as he held Amethyst to his chest with his left arm, damn near hugging the thing while his right hand remained on the hilt. "My actions have shaped the world, Kain! The world would be such a different place without me...but Raziel doesn't allow me to interfere enough. Mankind's tearing itself apart and a more alarming rate then ever. I simply wish to do as I do best: Provide a means to an end!"
---
"You're just bored. Like Gilgamesh, you've run out of purpose and your immortality has bored you, but unlike Gilgamesh, you Zadkiel, have gone mad with that boredom. But, we all have or can be given a purpose. You've allowed insanity to drive you to yours, Zadkiel. You've been cast from Heaven not for your deeds, but for your frame of mind; for your envy! Repent, boy. Ask forgiveness of Raziel and we both know the gate will open. We both know he's a sucker for worship." Slowly, Kain would begin to approach the nephilim, his left hand on the hilt of Muramasa.
---
"Heaven, Kain? You've been allowed to pass through those gates; you've seen the golden kingdom! You've seen the hippocracy that governs all! That world's one that needs it's own...cleaning. But it's not where I belong. I'm half human, Kain! I've shaped this world more then any other! I BELONG here...I need to remain here, to exterminate and to play bad guy for the sake of humanity! I need to keep the Gods from interfering and allow mankind to evolve WITHOUT otherwordly influence!" He'd release Amethyst from his left arm, using his left hand to pet the flat of the blade before pointing it at Kain. "You, Kain, are the threat of all threats. You not only doom this world with your presence, but all others as well! You seek to destroy; to take any set rule or guideline and shred it to pieces! You're what these mortals believe Holy Lucifer to be! THEY MUST BE CORRECTED!"
With that, he'd appear in front of Kain, Amethyst already steadying from the horizontal arch it had traveled.
---
Amethyst would hit no more then the bottom rose of Muramasa, causing it to explode with black razor sharp petals that would engulf Zadkiel like another barrier while another bud on the end of the sword would blossom. "Amethyst the Holy Flame...you trapped your lover; immortalized her within a blade. That's sadistic, fairy-boy."
---
The moment he'd become trapped in the field of petals, he'd give himself and Kain much room, appearing back some few meters. Every now and again with the wrong move he'd feel a petal slice him...he had to play both defensively and offensively, something he could do with ease now. A white orb would come from the cosmos of the sky above them and remain in the direct middle of Kain and Zadkiel's path. "What know you of LOVE!?" There was a new pitch to his voice, one of sorrow; of loss. "He who slaughters those he claims to love and lives on without so much as empathy speaks to me of love!? One who's heart spilled from his body to be replaced by a cold void!?"
---
Bewilderment came over him. He'd never heard this tone of anger and sorrow in his voice, and thus remained utterly baffled, finding it hard to snap out of the mock mesmerization. "Any that know my past know I've loved, fairy! But, I cannot stand betrayal in even the lightest sense; what they got the DESERVED!"
---
"What's that you say? Deserved?" He'd fold his arms and smile, his voice still seeming to be more...mystical, not like the heavens, but like an elf (refer to Ridley Scott's "Legend" - Gump) instead. "Tell me then Kain, what was it Ky-Ryn did to deserve such a fate?" The light between them would form into a woman in a crimson dress with a rather lage bust and flowing auborne hair, her lips painted a deep read, her eyes as green as any emerald. Strangest of all...she held Muramasa in hand.
---
Kain would check to see if he still had it sheathed...she must be holding a clone! "What sorcery is this, Zadkiel!? Her soul was DESTROYED!" He'd quickly rip Muramasa from it's sheath in a flurry of black rose petals, sending the petals at light speeds at this...this...it must have been a golem!
---
It'd bleed like a human and even fall to it's knees, flood coming from it's mouth. "Nothing can ever be erased from existence my love. We can only be displaced, and in some circumstances, we can be brought back together." She'd rise to her feet, her smile unwavering. "Though I hold your toy and the instrument of my many deaths, I cannot harm you my love...can you bring yourself to harm me once again?"
---
Kain would stare on...then shrug. He'd bring the previous petals back and slice her wrists, her Achilles's tendons, her throat, and finally treat her like meat in a blender with blades all around before drawing them back, licking the blood from each petal as the body of Ky-Ryn burned away in a violet flame.
---
"If you could treat her so cruely, the one you left me for...I can only imagine how you may treat me...when in the end, I've done no more then endure your cheating, your lies, your---"
---
This one, Saeko, would come to meet with the petals as well. They'd form a scaly sheet and decapitate her, tearing the flesh apart. Kain would snap his fingers, and with that the head would burn away in a black flame.
---
"Your cruelty know no bounds, does it? When we met, I saw this sweet side of you that only your closest friend had seen, and yet here you are now...butchering these women like cattle!" This one, Rose, held another of Kain's toys: a b*****d sword titled "Ragnarok." Using it she'd turn to force Zadkiel away via a swing of the sword, it's scarlet flames slowly overpowering Zadkiel's violet flames. She'd then turn back to Kain, her red hair covering her wet green hues. "With this sword, you struck down our son...you stuck down out friends, and even myself...why Kain?"
---
"I WAS BORED!" He'd summon the real Ragnarok into hand, it's flaming blade burning like the sun. Soon, he'd impale yet ANOTHER ex, her body bursting into flames, slowly but surely forcing her to turn to ash. Before she could respond, he'd use the flat of the sword to whack her head off, allowing it to burn separately. By this point, he was furious. He hated reliving the past, and these whores were far from any exception. He'd quickly approach Zadkiel ready to smash him in with Ragnarok, though he'd soon feel a hand on his shoulder.
---
"I didn't teach you this. I didn't teach you to disregard emotion and free will! Yet, you even stuck me down. Why Kain, out of boredom? did you find another harlot?" Her spiked leather heel would force Kain to his hands and knees, the spike itself then being driven into the back of his neck. "Well, the world's grown bored of you! An eye for an eye, as I taught you."
She'd look to Zadkiel, crimson hues lighting up beneath her raven locks. she'd tighten her black bodice and make sure her black stonewashed jeans were all well and good before grinning, showing off her fangs. "You're cute for a kid...but come on! You wasted your time with those other tramps...why not just use me first, hm? And I swear to God if you say drama, I'll feed you your ********' wings."
---
He was paralyzed. He knew damn well who had him pinned...well, in a sense, and in no way could he fight back against her. The first time the mouse in his head that ran his wheel had died, it'd been because of the killing blow he dealt to her. For now, he only...enjoyed her hostile company. On his hands and knees, blood pouring from the puncture wound in the back of his neck, his eyes wide with shock.
---
"I knew it! His love for you remains solid even to this day, Mrs. Annebeth Valence-Sh'Zual! I had used the others in hope I could allow your tormented soul to finally rest in piece; I'd no idea you yearned to emerge so very much! Please, just keep him there. My peparations are far from complete." Why was he asking!? She was his puppet! His death sentence as well, should Kain ever figure that out...
