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 Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2014 5:00 pm
Welcome to Fuzen Towers...Considered one of the few portal ways to hell, this 100 floor building stands high for the one and only Lord Satan, one of the rulers spends his leisurely and living days. Beyond the Memorial bank where is domain lies, Satan prefers to watch the humans from a close eye and monitor any suspicions... You must be permitted to enter.
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2014 5:16 pm
 -漫~*'¨¯¨'*·舞~ lord ѕaтan ~舞*'¨¯¨'*·~漫- “Blessed are the destroyers of false hope, for they are the true Messiahs - Cursed are the god-adorers, for they shall be shorn sheep!” ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇
A second of a second... A nano second had erupted. And so did another. And so did another. The cold blooded monster rose from his velvet throne. The sounds of the guard's breathing from outside his sleeping quarters was music to his ears. because Lord Satan knew they were afraid of him. Soon another sound had molested the atmosphere, footsteps as the monster as walked to his large window, taking the place of a quarter of his onyx wall. Lord Satan opens the blinds slowly, allowing the moon to shine through his crystal window. The monster never needed sleep. He slept to tame the visions in his mind: His only true enemy. He combs pale fingers through his maroon strands of hair before letting out a frigid sigh, a sigh that would turn a child's blood blue. A presence had interrupted his train of thought. Of course, he could not tell exactly. A curse that the "God" had to display for himself. If he wished, he would have destroyed the fire pit that the earth deserved to be! But... Something had told him to hold back. To coward down: His enemy, the mind. It was notorious to the monster, causing him to join Beezlebub and Shiva in ruling the humans. Only a third of his strength in his ultimate disposal. He, himself, felt weak and unable to fight his mind's ridicules and insults. "You don't need help from others... You are Satan... You are god..." He scratches the glass gently with a fingernail, like a fingernail to bare skin of a maiden... He pulls out a cigarette from his pocket and twirls it in his hand before lighting it up with his hell's flame. The familiar taste of blood from the exotic fire had lingered in Satan's mouth. How he wished to bite something... Dominate something... Hear a cracking of a whip and the sweat of a victim who is willing to go on their knees for him and pleasure him the only way he would want to be pleased. e lets out another sigh as he removes the cigarette from his lips and forms a thick, blanket of smoke before him. He takes time to think of it as aroma therapy, taking a deep breath of the exotic scent before resuming to look back at his mirror. Satan felt empty, bored. As if he wanted to con Eve towards the forbidden fruit. Oh how he longed to do it again...
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2014 6:26 pm
 K.P.-500//H.P.-500//S.P.-350//Attack-300//Defense-200 Ｅｙｅｓ XXｏｆ XXａ XXｆａｌｌｅｎ XXａｎｇｅｌ... Eyes of a t̶r̶a̶g̶e̶d̶y̶▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇  In the streets a white dodge challenger pulled up in front of the building Satan resided. The loud sound of its hemi engine roared out alerting the guards at the front. Inside Uriel sat his foot near the petal " My lord how gaudy and a over down." He sat their for a moment just looking up at the building from his tented glass. " Guess I should pay Lucifer's son a visit." Uriel slowly opened the door stepping out fixing his new coat, once done he proceeded up the stair to the entrance, of course two guards stopped him both smelled of demon " Do you have an appointment one guard asked. Uriel wasn't in the mood for all this red tape crap so he answered the guard " No but I'm here on very personal business." Uriel patted both guards on the shoulder, at first they seemed fine until light shot out of their eyes and mouth. Both had been bathed from the inside by Uriels holy light leaving nothing but a husk of a human" My thy trip to redemption be a honest one." Uriel then proceeded into the building o
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2014 6:39 pm
-漫~*'¨¯¨'*·舞~ lord ѕaтan ~舞*'¨¯¨'*·~漫- “Blessed are the destroyers of false hope, for they are the true Messiahs - Cursed are the god-adorers, for they shall be shorn sheep!” ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇
Light had sneak its way into the building. Satan had known this since the white car in front of the building had pulled up. Satan sighs and walks back to his throne before flicking the cigarette to the floor and crushing it with his designer loafer. He leans into the chair and picks up the bible... He needed a good laugh. he has felt so bored for so long in such a long time... He sighs, wishing he had kept his cigarette to abuse it for it's delicious flavoring. He opens to the first book. His favorite before a smirk escapes his lips and a tiny giggle invades his throat... He would be waiting patiently for whoever wished to see him. Rest assured, if it's an "uninvited guest, Satan will happily show him the door..."
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2014 6:51 pm
"] K.P.-500//H.P.-500//S.P.-350//Attack-300//Defense-200 Ｅｙｅｓ XXｏｆ XXａ XXｆａｌｌｅｎ XXａｎｇｅｌ... Eyes of a t̶r̶a̶g̶e̶d̶y̶▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ Uriel took the elevator rather then go through a boring walk up the stair which would end with alot more bodies, plus since this was just a casual visit he didn't plan to do much slaying tonight. About at floor one hundred Uriel sighed looking at the screen showing what floor he was on, and when the door opened Uriel walked out to see the brat Lucifer had " Well speak of the devil its the devil ." o
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2014 6:56 pm
-漫~*'¨¯¨'*·舞~ lord ѕaтan ~舞*'¨¯¨'*·~漫- “Blessed are the destroyers of false hope, for they are the true Messiahs - Cursed are the god-adorers, for they shall be shorn sheep!” ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇
A familiar voice... Satan had closed his book before turning his head to the sound of the voice. A small, empty, grin appears on his face as he gets up. "So.. It was you all along..." He mumbles with regards to the light energy he sensed. "What brings you to the brink of hell Uriel...? I had thought you would call first... I don't mind though... I was so bored..." he mumbles as he glances at the window. "Would you like anything to drink...?" He asks quietly.
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2014 7:15 pm
Overlord Diaus "] K.P.-500//H.P.-500//S.P.-350//Attack-300//Defense-200 Ｅｙｅｓ XXｏｆ XXａ XXｆａｌｌｅｎ XXａｎｇｅｌ... Eyes of a t̶r̶a̶g̶e̶d̶y̶▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ Uriel thought for a moment rum and coke would be nice dear nephew.Oh I do forget such details now a days" Uriel folded his arms and smiled "Oh I do apologize did happen to purify a few of your toys but I'm sure you'll get more." Uriel chucked abit before his smile faded It should be obvious why he came but Uriel guessed it was odd for someone like him to come personally. " Well I happened to be in the area and thought I'd see you after all its the job off a of a officer and a uncle to keep a eye on the city and family don't you agree?." o
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2014 7:20 pm
-漫~*'¨¯¨'*·舞~ lord ѕaтan ~舞*'¨¯¨'*·~漫- “Blessed are the destroyers of false hope, for they are the true Messiahs - Cursed are the god-adorers, for they shall be shorn sheep!” ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇
Satan cocks a brow as Uriel had referred to himself as his "uncle." of course, that's what he was... But still... Uriel... A real uncle...? "Um... Yes... Well..." He mumbles as he goes into his cooler and pulls out a bottle of rum and a can of coke. He also takes out a bottle of vodka and sits down. He motions his "uncle" to a seat. "Sit if you wish..." He mumbles before setting his "uncle's" preferred beverages down on the coffee table. He leans back in his chair and folds his legs before looking over at Uriel. "Right... Family..." He mumbles with a grin. of course, Satan doubted Uriel even saw him as family. His uncle was always like that... ".... Wait... You purified my guards...?" He asks with his brows furrowed. But he sighed and shook his head as he combs his fingers through his strands. "Um... It is fine I suppose..." he says with another sigh. "I can simply... Get new ones..." He mumbles with a graceful shrug before looking down at his lap. He looks back to his uncle and gives a feign smile "well, it was nice for you to visit... Uriel... I mean... Uncle..." he mumbles
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2014 8:23 pm
"] K.P.-500//H.P.-500//S.P.-350//Attack-300//Defense-200 Ｅｙｅｓ XXｏｆ XXａ XXｆａｌｌｅｎ XXａｎｇｅｌ... Eyes of a t̶r̶a̶g̶e̶d̶y̶▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ " Ahahah my no need to be so shy." Uriel took up on his nephews offer and sat down. Yes it probably was odd. " Ehh I suppose you have mixed feelings about that but I had no personal hate for my brothers and sisters that was that was our eldest brother though I suppose my time as a fallen changed me a tad. " Uriel took a sip from his cup leaning back letting out another sigh align] o
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2014 8:27 pm
-漫~*'¨¯¨'*·舞~ lord ѕaтan ~舞*'¨¯¨'*·~漫- “Blessed are the destroyers of false hope, for they are the true Messiahs - Cursed are the god-adorers, for they shall be shorn sheep!” ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇
"Of course..." He mumbles before sipping his vodka. "So... Um... Anything new... Uncle...?" He asks quietly as he traces the rim of his glass. "I was just... Relaxing... And reading the bible for a good laugh or two..." he whispers. "And no... I have no mixed feelings..." He says with a calm grin. "At least... I won't show it..." He thinks to himself before sighing and taking another sip.
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2014 8:44 pm
K.P.-500//H.P.-500//S.P.-350//Attack-300//Defense-200 Ｅｙｅｓ XXｏｆ XXａ XXｆａｌｌｅｎ XXａｎｇｅｌ... Eyes of a t̶r̶a̶g̶e̶d̶y̶▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ " Hmm new? Let me see ah yes I did get a new recruit today she very hot tempered though a ver odd creature indeed." Uriel took a quick around seeing the bible Satan was talking about " Ahh the bible a sick joke all it is are stories and recorded history but I haven't even read page one." Uriel took another sip from his cup, Uriel looked down at the cup then thought for a moment " Tell me I'm curious What plans do you have for coming from hell to earth though I got pretty good understanding."
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2014 8:48 pm
-漫~*'¨¯¨'*·舞~ lord ѕaтan ~舞*'¨¯¨'*·~漫- “Blessed are the destroyers of false hope, for they are the true Messiahs - Cursed are the god-adorers, for they shall be shorn sheep!” ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇
Satan nods "Ah, hot tempered eh? That would be interesting..." he mumbles with a slow nod before clearing his throat. "Well, for all the trouble this god has placed on me for the sake of his 'children,' I decided to gain the trust of the humans before taking everything they cared about: Freedom, economics, politics... Think of it as a doll house for myself... And Beezlebub... And Shiva..." He trails off as he takes a sip of his vodka and sighs. He gets up from his chair and flips his hair before walking to the window, glass in hand. "... The bible is a joke uncle..." He says solemnly, no emotion in his voice. He sighs and turns around before flashing a warm "smile" at his uncle. "You truly should visit more... Uncle Uriel..." He notes
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2014 9:04 pm
Overlord Diaus K.P.-500//H.P.-500//S.P.-350//Attack-300//Defense-200 Ｅｙｅｓ XXｏｆ XXａ XXｆａｌｌｅｎ XXａｎｇｅｌ... Eyes of a t̶r̶a̶g̶e̶d̶y̶▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ " Ahh everyone is untitled to their opinions about it." Uriel finished his glass before standing back up " Yes I believe I will, though I should be on my way for tonight I have to help the recruit get accustomed to her job." Uriel took a quick bow before walking to the door " Oh before I go I suggest being careful around your two buddies that's all ." Uriel return Satans smile with on of his own " Well good night nephew dear." Uriel opens up the elevator leaving back to his prison.
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2014 9:21 pm
-漫~*'¨¯¨'*·舞~ lord ѕaтan ~舞*'¨¯¨'*·~漫- “Blessed are the destroyers of false hope, for they are the true Messiahs - Cursed are the god-adorers, for they shall be shorn sheep!” ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇
"Oh... Alright... Bye... Uncle... And goodnight to you too..." he mumbles as he places his glass down and turns back to the window. he brings his hands behind his back and sighs as he leaves. "s**t... My uncle may be more frightening than father..." He mumbles with another sigh before loosening his neck tie. "I feel bad for the prisoners... The recruit..." He says before plopping on his couch.
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Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2014 3:44 pm
] K.P.-500//H.P.-500//S.P.-350//Attack-300//Defense-200 Ｅｙｅｓ XXｏｆ XXａ XXｆａｌｌｅｎ XXａｎｇｅｌ... Eyes of a t̶r̶a̶g̶e̶d̶y̶▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ Uriels car stopped in front of the building Satan stayed, hopefully with all the quick turns, would of kept her disoriented " Ehh stay here and try not to turn my whole car in blood and guts if you puke alright Lilith dear do that much and I'll give you something nice." Uriel chuckled abit before getting out. Uriel looked up and thought for a moment "Hmm doesn't feel the same." As he walked up to the building the blood started to burn off with patches of light covering his body until he looked like normal " Ehh I prefer water but I guess this will do. "
Uriel walked in the guards more then happy to move out of his way. Uriel took the same way and made it up to the top floor " Hello Nephew dear I'm going to need to talk to you though this time its business related." Uriel walked in the room on hand in his pants pocket complimented by that dark smile of his. o
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