Holy Palace of the Wise

[Seraphiel The Forgiving]

Chuckling to himself, seraphiel lowered his cane. He looked up at the murel of Lady Eden, Death...death is such a broad term Asmodeus, it represents so much...yet embodies little...Death to me is simply loss...so at a time like now, I don't really care for death either way...It has already drained me of love...If death were to come to me right now, it would find itself a fight, and it might not make it out alive! So your answer is, death sounds quite boring right now. Seraphiel knew his words made little sense, they were not meant to make sense though. The fight is almost apon us Asmodeus....soon you shall have to make a choice...will you serve as purity....or as corruption...heheh...

 

[Seraphiel The Forgiving]

Seraphiel smiled as Asmodeus dissapeared. So... he said aloud, it is yourself you wish to serve...heheh... He smiled at the irony, You remind me so much of myself, asmodeus, and of lucifer...only in it for yourself...but by doing so...you choose death...and as The Lord of the White Light...I shall have to be the one to end you...irony is such a thorn in ones side... he thought this to himself, his eyes started to flux in color as the pupils grew and shrank, the air around him started to crack and become charged...the war was almost here...

 

[Seraphiel The Forgiving]

Blake, the baboon faced man, was asleep on the huge fountain in teh main room as Phoenix appeared. He had a newspaper over his face, as she said her name, he was startled awake, the paper flying to teh ground. He jumped upright, fixed his hair and monicle and said, Yes, yes, Miss Phoenix....The Master said you would be joining us today....I guess his prediction was right...Follow me.. He took her up the long staircase, the steps were invisible at first, but as one took a step, they would glow white, one at a time. When they finaly arived at the study, Blake alowed the girl to take in what stood before her, all the knowledge, all the powerful objects. He walked straight over to the cluttered table on the balcony, picking up a goblet filled with glowing white liquid, then walking back to her, he handed the goblet to her. This, Miss Phoenix, is THE Holy Grail, it is capable of purifiing anything. One sip of this liquid could kill a demon, you must drink all of it. Do not stop in the middle either, less you wish to die. When you are finished, a great pain shall sweep your body. It shall be unbarable. You must resist the pain though, you must resist the spasms your body will go through no matter what you do. Your death shall be inevitable. No matter what you do, you must resist it. You cannot stop yourself from evaporating from existance, so you must not die. You must not evaporate! You see, you must prove the impossible to BE possible! I cannot help you either. This is the only way you can be pure...

 

[Seraphiel The Forgiving]

Blake laughed at the sight, he did not expect her to last this long already. This girl quite possibly could have what it takes to become purified! He smiled as she fought the inevitable death, loving the fact that her passion could surpass the impossible...  

[Seraphiel The Forgiving]

During the hour in which Phoenix writhed in pain apon the study floor, blake had managed to doze off in an armchair in the corner. As the crys of torture stopped, Blake seemed to drift out of his doze. He sheepishly got up, stretching and replacing his monicle back into its propper place on his right eye. Then, he shuffled over to her. Looking down, he nudged her body with his foot, Wake up... he mumbled, I am not burriing you, so wake up damit.... He yawned slowly, to lazy to try anything less subtle apon the girl.

 

[Seraphiel The Forgiving]

Blake chuckled at her sarcasm, Miss Phoenix, I was not created to care about you. My soul purpose in life is to serve The Lord Of The White Light, Lord Seraphiel and his fellow colleges, the other three Lords Of Heaven's Angels. I tend to like to stay true to my purpose, which is not serving you. Unless by some chance My Lord orders me to truely care for you, then I shall continue on my own terms. But you are purified. Not such a hard task now was it. Now, as for your clothing, I am not a fan of red...so i shall have to ask you to change. He waved his hand at her, causing a dress to take its form apon her body, a pure white one. It looked simple, but expensive. It was a white dress, with gold embrodery. The embrodery had pearls embeded into it. Then he snapped his fingers above her head, her hair was immediatly straightened. All knots removed in an instant, then white crystal flowers appeared in them, diamonds were at the center, as they appeared, diamond earings slowly appeared in her ears. After that, a beautiful diamond necklace appeared around her neck. Blake looked at her, half bemused, It will have to do I suppose, come now, The Master wishes you to join him for dinner, he lead her down the long flight of stairs, into the main room, and then into the long dining room, Although it normaly seemed like you would never hit the end, where the lord himself sat, it took only a few seconds. Blake had her sit on the left hand side of the master's armchair, the left from where the master faced. He then looked at her, My Lord shall be a bit late tonight...he is finishing some...business...but Master Gremelous shall keep you company until then.

Gremelous entered into the room, in his tattered atire, he had a handsome look apon his face as he smiled at the girl in a charming matter. Although they were in what is teh purest area of heaven, a manevolent aura seemed to eminate from his being. He smiled as he sat across from her. Hello Miss Itachi, he said seductively.

{{to understand gremelous fully...or at least get some basic knowledge on him, go to the army listings subforum and read the main post in my army. it tells you what he is, where he is from, and what he can do...sort of...>:3}}  

[Seraphiel The Forgiving]

Gremelous suddenly had a look of fright upon his face. He quickly exchanged glances with Blake. Both of them looked worried. He looked back at her, apparently Our Lord shall not be joining us...he is wrapped up in bussiness...