you were the angel that i couldn't kill. (story thing)

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1: Angel Hunting? What a bore.
Jaran

Of course. He was assigned to Angel Hunting today. Why did he have to? They were rarely around anyways. He groaned in annoyance. He, Jaran, currently the greatest demon, was angel Hunting. Well, he'd have to deal with it, it would most likely be uneventful.. but the rumor of a god falling from heaven? How.. strange. He was said to be so powerful, he had to learn to be human again. God never did that, unless the god in question was a real piece of work. Hm. How.. interesting. If he happened to find this god, maybe he could kill it and steal its wings. Yes, he would be feared everywhere! Yes! Now he was suddenly excited about angel hunting. He hurried to the designated search area and began to search for angels, though he was mostly looking for the rumored god. How invigorating.. The moment he found the god, he would slit the god's throat and cut off their wings. Simple. Though, maybe the god would struggle.. and if the god struggled, it would be harder. Whatever, he was strong enough to do this. He ruffled his already messy black hair and yanked up his black mask. His crimson red eyes gleamed in the dark as he searched. He felt.. a strong holy presence nearby. He must've found the god! He searched and searched until he found.. a girl? Not just any girl, an angel?! The girl lay on the ground, weak and panting heavily. Like a helpless animal. Her sky blue hair was drenched with blood and her peach colored skin covered in dark bruises. Hm. This would be like taking candy from a baby! He grinned under his mask and pulled out his knife. He brought it towards the girl's neck but froze. Her eyes had opened. Her ocean blue eyes locked onto his and he was.. suddenly so.. enamored by her beauty. What was this? Some kind of new angel trick?! He snapped back to reality and stepped back in shock. "What.. the hell?!" The girl just blinked at him, knowing what she had done. Yet, he was clueless. What had she done?! She must've tricked him! But.. if she had, why did his face still feel like it was.. on fire?

(jaranitscalledacrush)

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Originally Posted by Star the Tree Topper

1: Angel Hunting? What a bore.
Jaran

Of course. He was assigned to Angel Hunting today. Why did he have to? They were rarely around anyways. He groaned in annoyance. He, Jaran, currently the greatest demon, was angel Hunting. Well, he'd have to deal with it, it would most likely be uneventful.. but the rumor of a god falling from heaven? How.. strange. He was said to be so powerful, he had to learn to be human again. God never did that, unless the god in question was a real piece of work. Hm. How.. interesting. If he happened to find this god, maybe he could kill it and steal its wings. Yes, he would be feared everywhere! Yes! Now he was suddenly excited about angel hunting. He hurried to the designated search area and began to search for angels, though he was mostly looking for the rumored god. How invigorating.. The moment he found the god, he would slit the god's throat and cut off their wings. Simple. Though, maybe the god would struggle.. and if the god struggled, it would be harder. Whatever, he was strong enough to do this. He ruffled his already messy black hair and yanked up his black mask. His crimson red eyes gleamed in the dark as he searched. He felt.. a strong holy presence nearby. He must've found the god! He searched and searched until he found.. a girl? Not just any girl, an angel?! The girl lay on the ground, weak and panting heavily. Like a helpless animal. Her sky blue hair was drenched with blood and her peach colored skin covered in dark bruises. Hm. This would be like taking candy from a baby! He grinned under his mask and pulled out his knife. He brought it towards the girl's neck but froze. Her eyes had opened. Her ocean blue eyes locked onto his and he was.. suddenly so.. enamored by her beauty. What was this? Some kind of new angel trick?! He snapped back to reality and stepped back in shock. "What.. the hell?!" The girl just blinked at him, knowing what she had done. Yet, he was clueless. What had she done?! She must've tricked him! But.. if she had, why did his face still feel like it was.. on fire?

(jaranitscalledacrush)

2: Sinning, are we?
Vee

Ughh, how she hated God. He was wayyy too annoying and devilish to be a god! Let alone, THE God! Ugh. She seemed to be his favorite. Which she hated with a passion. Her disgust for him could never be put into words. She gripped the knife in her hands with anger. Too bad he was foolish too. He never even bothered to wonder where she went missing to for hours at a time. Then she smiled to herself. But it wasn't a happy one. It was malicious. Malice seemed to fill her ocean blue eyes. The malice and hate all directed at herself now. She slid through the floor with the knife in hand. Into the water she went. At least, that's what it always felt like. She opened her mouth to release all the air in her lungs. She could never die, but she would always feel pain and sorrow and anger. And that's all she felt as she brought the knife to her arm. Suddenly, she was yanked back up through the floor. She looked up and was face to face with God. Of course. "Ah, glad you c-" He cut her off."Sinning, are we now? Come on, if you know you're my favorite, why would you dare injure your perfect angel body?" She couldn't help but tense up as he held his hand up, but it just stopped midair. "It's no fun if you're flinching." She took every hit. Every punch and bruise and kick. She didn't care. She stopped caring a long time ago. Then God opened up the floor below her and waved. "Maybe some time with the humans will change your mind. Her eyes widened as she fell, her wings weak from underuse. She wouldn't be able to land. She watched as Heaven slowly got farther and farther. And then there was a sickening crack as everything went black.

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Originally Posted by Star the Tree Topper

 

2: Sinning, are we?
Vee

Ughh, how she hated God. He was wayyy too annoying and devilish to be a god! Let alone, THE God! Ugh. She seemed to be his favorite. Which she hated with a passion. Her disgust for him could never be put into words. She gripped the knife in her hands with anger. Too bad he was foolish too. He never even bothered to wonder where she went missing to for hours at a time. Then she smiled to herself. But it wasn't a happy one. It was malicious. Malice seemed to fill her ocean blue eyes. The malice and hate all directed at herself now. She slid through the floor with the knife in hand. Into the water she went. At least, that's what it always felt like. She opened her mouth to release all the air in her lungs. She could never die, but she would always feel pain and sorrow and anger. And that's all she felt as she brought the knife to her arm. Suddenly, she was yanked back up through the floor. She looked up and was face to face with God. Of course. "Ah, glad you c-" He cut her off."Sinning, are we now? Come on, if you know you're my favorite, why would you dare injure your perfect angel body?" She couldn't help but tense up as he held his hand up, but it just stopped midair. "It's no fun if you're flinching." She took every hit. Every punch and bruise and kick. She didn't care. She stopped caring a long time ago. Then God opened up the floor below her and waved. "Maybe some time with the humans will change your mind. Her eyes widened as she fell, her wings weak from underuse. She wouldn't be able to land. She watched as Heaven slowly got farther and farther. And then there was a sickening crack as everything went black.

3: Pain? What a Game.
Vee

She awoke on the ground. Oh, right, God had sent her down. Wait.. who was this? A demon? Hm. How.. odd. Her eyes were open and she was staring right at a demon, her ocean eyes locking onto this demon's crimson eyes. He must've been powerful to have crimson red eyes.. she never saw very many, and when she did, they were always so strong.. Her head throbbed and her body ached, though it didn't matter too much to her. She heard him mumble the words, "What.. the hell?!" All she could do was stare at him. She didn't speak, she didn't want to and if she did, she couldn't. The fall had her kind of dazed still. Her wings ached as bad as her body. She could.. kind of speak now. "..A demon, eh? Hm. How did you.. sense me?" The demon seemed kind of stunned by her, why? Sure, she was a god, but still. She wasn't that much a marvel, was she? She groaned and grunted as she pulled herself into a sitting position. "How can you.. even move right now?!" She sighed as she looked at him. "I'm an angel, duh. Well, actually, a god but whatever." He still seemed stunned. She groaned at his stunned expression. How annoying.. Why did they always look like that when they saw her? She went to stand but winced and fell back onto her bottom. "Ugh.. damned head.." Her body and head refused to let her stand, sitting was as far as she'd get. Wait, was that a knife in his hand? He was.. going to kill her. She stared wide eyed at him as her eyes flickered a dark blue, it appeared she had to kill this demon. Suddenly, she was on her feet and right in front of the demon, she grabbed his neck and held him in the air with ease. Her body and head hurt like hell, but whatever. She had to take care of this little murderer. She was used to pain anyways, wasn't she? The drowning crush of her lungs in the water and the searing pain of a fresh cut. All so familiar. This wasn't any worse, was it? It really wasn't. God called it a sin, others called it torture, she called it relief. Her eyes suddenly flickered back to their ocean blue and she stumbled backwards. She fell to the ground and the demon gasped for air. "What the hell is wrong with you?!" She had no response for him, all she could do was whimper as she could see God in her head. He was punishing her for using her powers. She huffed as she retook control of herself. "You tried to kill me first." The demon seemed kind of taken aback, but she ignored him. Great, she was stuck with this demon now.. she might as well make the most of it..

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Originally Posted by Star the Tree Topper

3: Pain? What a Game.
Vee

She awoke on the ground. Oh, right, God had sent her down. Wait.. who was this? A demon? Hm. How.. odd. Her eyes were open and she was staring right at a demon, her ocean eyes locking onto this demon's crimson eyes. He must've been powerful to have crimson red eyes.. she never saw very many, and when she did, they were always so strong.. Her head throbbed and her body ached, though it didn't matter too much to her. She heard him mumble the words, "What.. the hell?!" All she could do was stare at him. She didn't speak, she didn't want to and if she did, she couldn't. The fall had her kind of dazed still. Her wings ached as bad as her body. She could.. kind of speak now. "..A demon, eh? Hm. How did you.. sense me?" The demon seemed kind of stunned by her, why? Sure, she was a god, but still. She wasn't that much a marvel, was she? She groaned and grunted as she pulled herself into a sitting position. "How can you.. even move right now?!" She sighed as she looked at him. "I'm an angel, duh. Well, actually, a god but whatever." He still seemed stunned. She groaned at his stunned expression. How annoying.. Why did they always look like that when they saw her? She went to stand but winced and fell back onto her bottom. "Ugh.. damned head.." Her body and head refused to let her stand, sitting was as far as she'd get. Wait, was that a knife in his hand? He was.. going to kill her. She stared wide eyed at him as her eyes flickered a dark blue, it appeared she had to kill this demon. Suddenly, she was on her feet and right in front of the demon, she grabbed his neck and held him in the air with ease. Her body and head hurt like hell, but whatever. She had to take care of this little murderer. She was used to pain anyways, wasn't she? The drowning crush of her lungs in the water and the searing pain of a fresh cut. All so familiar. This wasn't any worse, was it? It really wasn't. God called it a sin, others called it torture, she called it relief. Her eyes suddenly flickered back to their ocean blue and she stumbled backwards. She fell to the ground and the demon gasped for air. "What the hell is wrong with you?!" She had no response for him, all she could do was whimper as she could see God in her head. He was punishing her for using her powers. She huffed as she retook control of herself. "You tried to kill me first." The demon seemed kind of taken aback, but she ignored him. Great, she was stuck with this demon now.. she might as well make the most of it..

4: Her Captivating Blue Eyes.
Jaran

He stared at the god in amazement, though she had just attempted to kill him, he couldn't help but be amazed by her eyes. They had the deepness and color of an ocean. An endless abyss of blue.. He snapped back to reality with a huff. "Those eyes of yours are odd." The god seemed to ignore his comment, she seemed.. dazed? Weird. Whatever, why did he care? He just needed her wings. He gripped the knife in his hand and yanked the god to her feet. He held the knife to her neck and she didn't even squirm or anything. "Go ahead. Do it. Kill me." And suddenly, he didn't want to. He didn't want to kill her. A god that would give up their life so easily? That was no fun. Plus.. no god ever went down without a fight. He knew from experience. And scars. He almost killed her. Almost. But he didn't. He huffed angrily and dropped the knife. "Damn you angels with your damned tricks." The god slumped to the ground and he picked his knife back up. He slipped it into his pocket and left the girl there. She'd be fine on her own. She was a god. She didn't need him. And yet, he heard her calling for him. "Wait! Please! I can't go anywhere like this!" He looked back to see her dragging herself with one hand towards him. He groaned and rolled his eyes but went to help her. He picked her up bridal style and his face felt a little warm.. weird. Hm. Whatever. He took her away to his house in the human world. He couldn't take her to Hell, she was an angel. His home here in the human realm would do for now. When he was inside, he put her on the couch and went upstairs. He came back down with towels and bandages. "I don't understand how you gods bleed. You're GODS." The girl seemed to ignore this comment too. He cleaned up her head and wrapped it in bandages in silence. There wasn't much to say anyways. When he finished, he left her there. Though her once beautiful ocean eyes seemed dull and blank. It looked like she was staring off into nothingness. She looked sleepy too. Hm. He went upstairs and came down with a blanket and threw it on her. "Don't get it dirty with your angel blood." Then he left he there, going back upstairs for a third time. He went into his room and laid on his bed. Ugh. Today was.. oddly eventful. Well, maybe he should sleep. So he shut his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

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Originally Posted by Star the Tree Topper

4: Her Captivating Blue Eyes.
Jaran

He stared at the god in amazement, though she had just attempted to kill him, he couldn't help but be amazed by her eyes. They had the deepness and color of an ocean. An endless abyss of blue.. He snapped back to reality with a huff. "Those eyes of yours are odd." The god seemed to ignore his comment, she seemed.. dazed? Weird. Whatever, why did he care? He just needed her wings. He gripped the knife in his hand and yanked the god to her feet. He held the knife to her neck and she didn't even squirm or anything. "Go ahead. Do it. Kill me." And suddenly, he didn't want to. He didn't want to kill her. A god that would give up their life so easily? That was no fun. Plus.. no god ever went down without a fight. He knew from experience. And scars. He almost killed her. Almost. But he didn't. He huffed angrily and dropped the knife. "Damn you angels with your damned tricks." The god slumped to the ground and he picked his knife back up. He slipped it into his pocket and left the girl there. She'd be fine on her own. She was a god. She didn't need him. And yet, he heard her calling for him. "Wait! Please! I can't go anywhere like this!" He looked back to see her dragging herself with one hand towards him. He groaned and rolled his eyes but went to help her. He picked her up bridal style and his face felt a little warm.. weird. Hm. Whatever. He took her away to his house in the human world. He couldn't take her to Hell, she was an angel. His home here in the human realm would do for now. When he was inside, he put her on the couch and went upstairs. He came back down with towels and bandages. "I don't understand how you gods bleed. You're GODS." The girl seemed to ignore this comment too. He cleaned up her head and wrapped it in bandages in silence. There wasn't much to say anyways. When he finished, he left her there. Though her once beautiful ocean eyes seemed dull and blank. It looked like she was staring off into nothingness. She looked sleepy too. Hm. He went upstairs and came down with a blanket and threw it on her. "Don't get it dirty with your angel blood." Then he left he there, going back upstairs for a third time. He went into his room and laid on his bed. Ugh. Today was.. oddly eventful. Well, maybe he should sleep. So he shut his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

5: Oh, Ana.
Vee

She just laid there on the couch. In silence. All she could do was think as she stared at the ceiling. What if God found her here? He would be.. very angry with her. Staying with a demon?! She'd be in so much trouble.. She trembled with fear at the thought. He would hit her, or worse, lock her away for years. She forced herself to fall asleep, and so she did..

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She woke up about 3 hours later, it was now midnight. She began to violently shiver, even though she had a blanket on. Her heart was stabbed with a sudden fear. He was here. He had found her. God found her. He would kill the demon and it would be all her fault. She yanked the blanket off of herself and jolted up. She leapt off the couch and dashed towards the door. She yanked and yanked on the doorhandle, but the door was stuck. She began to cry and she yanked even harder until it flew open. She dashed out into the night, trying to get as far from the house as she could. Her heart beat in her chest as she kept running and running and running until she collapsed. She heard a deep laugh from behind her. "Oh, Ana. You foolish, foolish girl. You got yourself lost, didn't you? What are you doing in demon territory? You know how dangerous it is.." Vee sobbed as she lay on the ground, her legs felt numb and her head throbbed and ached as she cried. The tears falling to the ground and evaporating into little silver flecks that blew away in the wind. "P-Please.. leave me alone! Let me die!" God shook his head somberly, "No can do, Ana. You're my little precious toy~ I wouldn't dare throw you away~" She sobbed harder as he lifted her into the air, taking her back to Heaven with him. Away. Away to be disciplined.

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Six.

She hung there, her thoughts empty. Nothing. She couldn't feel anything. Nothing at all. The threads on her neck, wrists, and legs tightened. He wanted her to feel something. But she felt nothing. Nothing. at. all. Her eyes were blank, her vivid ocean eyes now dull and uncaring. What was there.. to care about? But something.. something became unchained within her. Something locked away for hundreds of years. It called to her.. like an instinct long avoided. She wanted to.. to KILL. The feeling grew and grew the longer she hung. Until eventually, the threads snapped. His control broken. Her eyes gleamed and shined with fury as they went from blue to a golden color. It was time. For she.. had long awaited her turn for control..

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Vee gasped as she awoke. What.. What had happened? A long forgotten voice whispered in her ear. I'm back~ She froze. No. No no no. Not again. She gripped her head and her eyes were wide with fear. Please.. no! Not again, never again. She'd locked it away, forever! Why.. Why was it back?! Her eyes turned dark blue as she attempted to use her powers. She could.. she could cast it away again! Oh, you can't get rid of me that easily.. Vee's eyes immediately went back to normal, she was shackled.. again. No.. please, no! The voice giggled and began to whisper again, I missed you so much.. my favorite slave! She shivered at that sentence. Slave.. Such a strong word.. Suddenly, she was walking forward, but against her will. Damn it.. GET OUT! But she didn't stop moving. Stop resisting. And right after the words ended, Vee stopped resisting. She couldn't.. fight back?! Damn it. This.. thing had gotten so much stronger! She could feel hands on her shoulders right when she stopped moving. It was right behind.. her. But nobody could see it. Nobody but HER. The voice began to laugh, How amusing.. It yanked on the unseen strings tied around Vee's neck. She began to choke, gasping for air. No. Stop. STOP. There were THOUSANDS OF THEM. All of them crying and screaming in her ears as she lost more and more air. She relinquished control of her own body. The voices went silent immediately after and the strings loosened. That was it. She had.. no more control. She was a slave yet again. Her mind trapped by that.. thing. The thing grinned behind Vee, it's long snout opening to speak yet again.

That's much better~ Now, listen closely..