Holy Palace of the Wise

[Seraphiel The Forgiving]

A white hawk flew into the room through the open balcony, it landed on Seraphiel's shoulder. He looked at it as it let out its call. He then made some clicks with his toungue, apparently speaking to it. It nodded and flew out. He sighed and looked at his company, I am terribly sorry that we must cut this meeting short but pressing business calls, Asmodeus, I shall send you back to the fissure, He snapped his fingers and asmodeus dissapeared. He looked back at hexxtor, Sir Hexxtor, for you it shall be a trip back to where you were. He waved his hand, causing hexxtor to disintigrate back to the wastes, wear he would wake up whole once more.  

[Seraphiel The Forgiving]

Softly landing apon the balcony of his palace study, Seraphiel stepped. Helsira was quick to follow. They made a brusque movement into the study, walking straight to Seraphiel's desk. The night outside was cold and dank for once. It reflected the mood of Seraphiel himself. Lord Seraphiel sighed as he moved papers aside, looking for a scroll. He glanced up at the mural of Lady Eden, his lost love. Smiling at her as a tear fell from his eye. Only one tear though, for that was all he could spare. I shall find you my love, do not fret. He continued to rumage through his papers, then alas, he found the scroll he was looking for. It was unlike the other scrolls. Though many of the pieces of knowledge in this room, none of them could compair to the small peice of parchment he had before him. It was black, but the writing apon it was pure white. Glowing. He smiled at it, I now know what you meant Father, what you meant when you wrote this, His hands shook as he read it aloud, "A servant of One but a Servant of many I am for I am the will of God and of His people, what His will is I do and what His people's will is I also do, for the will of God IS the will of His people..." I understand it Father... I am amazed it took me fifteen billion years to fully understand it...but it is your will that caused that so I applaud you none-the-less...But at the same time, It leaves me lost in the irony of how I, one of Your Lords on High, is at the will of everyone else...you say that what I do is what your people will me to do, but howcome, then, do they come to ME for orders? I guess sacrifices must always be made...you are the Creator, the Giver of Life...the Gift...your command shall always be what I do...but I will still attempt the impossible...you have realized this...and you have given me leway...for that, I must thank you...I shall return Brother to our side...I shall undo the wrong that was done...trust me oh Father of All...it shall be done.... He slumped himself down into the chair behind the desk, his head in his hand. For once, he did not know what it is he was suposed to be doing. The walls of fate were closing in on him. Fifteen Billion years of preperation for this one upcoming moment...how it is always meant to be...

 

[Seraphiel The Forgiving]

Seraphiel chuckled, final battle...heheh...hell...how ironic all of this is...The final battle is predicted to pretty much last forever...no no no, thats not what is wrong. Its more or less me learning new things...In fifteen Billion years of living, this is the first time in which I am out of time! Ahahahah! Irony is such a wrench in one's side! Ahahahah! The Final Battle IS taking place! It has always been happening! Fight if you wish! Dont fight if you would rather stay amongst the living! Its just rather agitating that this day has come so soon...I feal as if it were just yesterday that Lord Lucifer fell... He rose again from his seat, walking to the book shelve in which the lever was hidden. Pulling it, the book shelve opened up. He made his way into his labratory, with the door left ajar.

 

[Seraphiel The Forgiving]

Entering the laboratory, Lord Seraphiel clapped his hands. All the lights blazed on, drowning the room in light. He walked over to a curved pipe in the wall, a particle accelorator. He ran his hand along it. Then he called for Asmodeus, Asmodeus, it is quite alright if you so wish to enter. I would not have made such an obvious enterance myself unless i did not care if you knew about this place. But please mind the vats of acid, they are strong enough to burn your wings to a crisp and melt your iron skin to putty. He continued to roam around the large cavern. Multiple floors and enterances to other caves were filled with scientific tools. Some dated back to the iron age whilst others were so futuristic, even a sci-fi could never hope to imagine them!

 

[Seraphiel The Forgiving]

He glanced up at Asmodeus, well no real reason to be honest. I mean, there is a mighty large reason to my point of view but it is minimal to most others.

 

[Seraphiel The Forgiving]

Seraphiel's eyes were fixated apon a bird outside as Asmodeus spoke, suddenly snapping to, he looked over at Asmodeus, with a blank stare apon his face, asking him, Go for what?

 

[Seraphiel The Forgiving]

Smiling fanaticaly, seraphiel placed a foot onto the wall, taking a step up, he turned sidways apon the wall, walking up it, after about ten feet, he stopped and turned, his body facing the floor, but his head aimed at asmodeus, his hair and clothing stayed in place however. Ahh, so it is the reason you ask for! Well, though the item I through out there has no real size issue, it was cluttering my laboratory. It used to have a mighty purpose, but being as it is one hundred years old, that purpose is long gone. Its place was taken by a much smaller version. So instead of just leaving it where it was, to take up what might become valuable space, I got rid of it. This way, there is one less peice of entropy in my laboratory...though it does cause the levels of entropy in the outside world to increase..oh well!