Demon's Den Lounge

[Seraphiel The Forgiving]

Lord Seraphiel strolled into the lounge. He appeared to have an apathetical face on him, and why should he be worried? He had nothing to fear from any of Lord Lucifers followers. He could slaughter them if he wished. No, the only true challenge would be Lucifer himself, but even Lord Lucifer was not so foolish as to attack before the time of doom was apon them. Never smart to disregard fortunes...prophecies...things happen when you ignore the rules set down by The Father, even Lord Lucifer was not free from all of Fathers power. He looked at the weak illusion, ah my dear friend, you seem to have found yourself in quite a pickle there. I would help you but I believe you would rather my brother here do it. But in the mean time, tell me of yourself. He sat in the nearest armchair. Light seemed to radiate from him. But not just light, but power too. Power enough to hold back the Dark Prince himself. If one were to compair the two, you could not tell who would win the fight. Their power was so equal that it seemed that at one second Lucifer had the avantage, but then the next, it was Seraphiel who could prevail. He sat their and smiled with a devilish grin that was fairly suprising to be displayed on the face of such a pure angel. Seraphiel leaned back onto the chair, and waving his hand through the air, he created a glass of red wine. It was deep red. More red than any wine that humans had ever made. Pure red. Seraphiel seemed to snicker at the place he was in Well I cant say that I understand why you people live in such a dreadful place...but then again, who can? My palace is much MUCH more inviting...and much more....hmm what is the word...educational? Ahahahah. When Seraphiel laughed, his voice seemed to send chills down the spines of all who were below his power. It was an expected expiriance, for he was the pure opposite of Lord Lucifer. While Lucifer represented the definition of Taint and Corruption, Seraphiel represented the definition of Purity.

 

[Seraphiel The Forgiving]

Chuckling as the demon made his exit, Lord Seraphiel looked around the room once more and said, Such disrespect brother, you must have the heart of a saint. ahahahah With that, he exploded into his true form, any creatue with half a brain looked away, for to look on a high seraphim's true form meant instant deletion from history itself. All traces, body and soul, would be wiped from existance. While in this form he said, my brother, have a great time, i look forward to us speaking soon. I hope it will prove more fruitful than our last confrontation. Ahahahah when he finished, the entire world around them slowed down to almost a halt, time was freezing as Lord Seraphiel grew in strength. Only a High Seraphim like Seraphiel could move freely, for everyone else, they were stuck in place. Without another word, Seraphiel disapeared in an explosion of blinding white light of energy and purity...