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Captain Toothbrush Captain
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Posted: Mon Aug 15, 2016 7:01 am
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Posted: Mon Aug 15, 2016 8:35 pm
+Health: 100%+auto hits: [ 1 ]x[ 2 ]x [ 3 ] +Power: 100% There were so many drawings, so many. So much had happened so fast that the young women sitting at a desk couldn’t even draw everything that she was seeing. Pen flew across paper as images appeared, paper filled images scattered to the ground as another image took place. All around her feet and chair and desk were papers with images. Images of Eve, of Lust, Celestial. Everyone. There were images of Celestia with Lucifer, the images themselves graphic but true, beside it was Eve and Celestial A key and a gate.
The next were just messed up drawings as if the images were going to fast through her mind for her hand to draw it, or as if she was blocked from seeing what was going on. The next few images were of Faith, Justice, Lust, and Celestial in a battle. One whole paper was just for the wings that got ripped off.
Another graphic image followed with Greed and Eve. Before leading up to Eve in a coffee shop with Lucifer, and Sloth.
A few more images that floated to the floor involved Eve’s home, the people in it. Lilith, Alexandra and Alex along with Greed. Another one floated on top of it showing Celestial with Ramiel and then Ramiel with Mikala, then Ramiel with Justice. More and more littered the floor, floating around her as she continued to draw, almost as if she was in a trans-like- state.
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Captain Toothbrush Captain
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2016 3:15 pm
≎≎≎≎ Ramiel ≎≎≎≎◆ - ◇ - Archangel, Thunder of God -◇-◆ ⇋ Health⊳ 100% ⇋ Auto-Hit⊳{_}-{_}-{_} ⇋ Quest⊳//Lusting after Lust// ⇋Company⊳ Justice, Aurora ⇋Mood⊳ Relaxed ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇
Ramiel landed in the room, the golden light fading around him as he walked through the set up drawings. Getting to the oracle he paused seeing her draw him standing in that very spot facing her back. It was no denying she gotten far more talented since the last time he met her. "I glad to see you, I see you gotten more talented though. Except this one over here." He was teasing her as he pointed to a small spot on the drawing of him talking to Mikayla. Pointing to his wings to see if she would try looking for the flaw, only to find him just pulling her leg.
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2016 5:20 pm
+Health: 100%+auto hits: [ 1 ]x[ 2 ]x [ 3 ] +Power: 100% sound of his voice pulled her out of the translike state she had ended up in. Blinking she looked down at the drawing and saw that she had drawn herself, well the backside of herself with him looking over her. Smiling she turned and launched herself into him, wrapping her arms around him an a hug. After a bit she let him go and sat once more at her desk, only this time she faced him. Her smile still bright and sunny.
She loved it when he came to visit her, and loved the fact that he often protected her from the outside world, and the evil humans that would use her and abuse her. Smiling still she sat there and waited for him to speak and talk. She loved hearing him talk, his voice always made her insides quiver and her heart beat fast. Hell just being around him, seeing him made everything in her sing and hum.
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Captain Toothbrush Captain
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2016 12:25 am
≎≎≎≎ Ramiel ≎≎≎≎◆ - ◇ - Archangel, Thunder of God -◇-◆
⇋ Health⊳ 100% ⇋ Auto-Hit⊳{_}-{_}-{_} ⇋ Quest⊳//Lusting after Lust// ⇋Company⊳ Justice, Aurora ⇋Mood⊳ Relaxed ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇
White wings fluttered as she hugged him, he took a step back not expecting such a sudden approach. He paused turning to the picture from before it was with him, Aurora, and Justice. Aurora faded from the picture, Ramiel walked towards the picture watching as she completely was gone. "This doesn't make any sense..unless." Ramiel figured she died, hurt yet he didn't seem too bothered, she was getting to close to him anyways. Aurora died thinking pure of him, though he wasn't going to let her die for nothing. A evil grin as he had his back to Gwen still, "My dear Oracle I think father would have us test the humans, another act of nature." He knew she was pure and soft, she would need the proper motivation.
Slowly moving towards her he looked at her desk, he took a clean brush and got behind her. Leaning forward he set the brush in her hand and whispered in her ear, "You remember how much fun we had, in return I'll take you outside." He guided her hand to the canvas, he felt a slight hesitation, it was clear she didn't like taking lives. Ramiel knew the moment she started the killing it would mess with her, but he would be ready to be there so she didn't go crazy. "I'm here for you Oracle, just trust me."
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" You seek an audience with me, why would I bother if I can just smite you from heaven. " ⇋
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2016 8:32 am
+Health: 100%+auto hits: [ 1 ]x[ 2 ]x [ 3 ] +Power: 100% Oracle frowned down at the picture he was holding. It was the one that she had drawn not to long ago with ramiel Celestia and Aurora. She watched Aurora slowly vanish and a new person show up. Two new people in fact Lilith and Hades.
Ramiel seemed not to concerned about the death of Aurora but oracle liked to think she knew him better. She knew he was seething inside. It was proved when he picked up a clean brush and turned her around in her chair. The words he whispered in her ear made her heart clench she did not like making natural disasters and she was sure the father didn't like it either but... Ramiel was closer to the father that all others. He had said so many many times.
Still when his hand lead hers to the parchment she hesitated even with his words of promise to go out of the room she still had a bit of hesitation. Killing never sat well with her. She always got sick suffered greatly with pain and lost all her senses. The last time she had with ramiel caused a natural disaster she had lost her sweet soft voice.
That was a long time ago. When the flood happened and Joan of arc was requested to build a boat and save any who believed in the father.
Now the father wanted her create another natural disaster. She turned her head looked at ramiel and her eyes told him she trusted him to care for her after.
Once he nodded her gaze shifted and her hand started to move. Paints appeared before her and she dipped the brush in the various colours painting a storm a disaster that took many many lives. Dark black green clouds were painted first. Their site sending dread and doom to the world and people below them. Ice sharp, razor sharp pellets of ice was painted next. They would cut and slice any who were touched by them as they whipped to the ground below. She stood now the parchment floating and expanding giving her more room to paint the disaster that would take many many lives.
Lighting was painted next bright forkes of it striking the ground ripping it open and exposing the dark earth below it. The strikes of lighting hit buildings trees the ground setting the world on fire.
The flames themselves were hot a mixture of blue white and red. It eat up the area around it. The parchment moved giving her more room to paint the flames growing in size. Until most of the city was covered in it. Then at last with a new clean space the parchment had provided was rain. Heavy heavy rain the slowly dosed the grate fire until all that was left were broken buildings dead bodies and a river of blood.
The brush slipped from numb fingers as the painting glowed brightly and the storm clouds came to life. They would be the first and as each part of the natural disaster took place the parchment would glow on that section.
She grabbed onto Ramiel as the room went dark her vision was to go first. Her legs gave way next as the storm progressed her body shivered with the cold and the heat of the storm.
Then tears tracked down her to pale face as the pain and death and sorrow racked her body.
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Captain Toothbrush Captain
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2016 11:36 am
≎≎≎≎ Ramiel ≎≎≎≎◆ - ◇ - Archangel, Thunder of God -◇-◆
⇋ Health⊳ 100% ⇋ Auto-Hit⊳{_}-{_}-{_} ⇋ Quest⊳//Lusting after Lust// ⇋Company⊳ Justice, Aurora ⇋Mood⊳ Relaxed ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇
Ramiel watched her create the masterpiece of death and chaos, but it began taking a toll on her body. After the brush slipped from her fingers, he narrowed his eyes taking a step to her side. The chair fell as she reached out and grabbed him, pulling her into his embrace he slowly stroked her hair. The image was done, the canvas turned a pitch black as it always done after such a painting. Feeling her body quiver Ramiel stretched out his wings that shined in the light and began releasing energy towards her. He took her pain, giving her eyesight back and returning the rest of her body to normal, though he voice was taken a long while back. It wasn't something he could heal, white wings became pitch black from taking her pain. Ramiel smiled as he wiped her tears, his wings slowly turned back to their flawless white.
Loosing his hold he looked down to her under his hood, "I forgot how fragile the Oracle is, you trust me too much with you weak body. If it were anyone else they might take advantage of such a state. I'll give you two requests this time. What are the Oracle's two wishes?"
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" You seek an audience with me, why would I bother if I can just smite you from heaven. " ⇋
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2016 10:53 am
+Health: 100%+auto hits: [ 1 ]x[ 2 ]x [ 3 ] +Power: 100% Gwen buried her face in his chest letting the pain and tears move through her into him. She always disliked having to cause death but when the Father asked it of her she couldn’t say no. That was why she loved Ramiel, he knew how much she hated it, how much it hurt her. How much it tormented her in her dreams. The suffering she would go through later on in the day. It would be less now that Ramiel was here, with her, holding her.
When he asked her he would grant her two wishes, she lifted her tear streaked face and just smiled at him. Her wishes were always the same. Just to hang out with him. She wanted nothing, needed nothing. And she desired nothing but his company. So she pointed to the one painting of him hanging on her wall. It was her way of saying to just hang with him. Such simple request from her. Of course she made them simple because he did so much for her already. She would not ask for more and burden him further
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2016 10:41 pm
≎≎≎≎ Ramiel ≎≎≎≎◆ - ◇ - Archangel, Thunder of God -◇-◆
⇋ Health⊳ 100% ⇋ Auto-Hit⊳{_}-{_}-{_} ⇋ Quest⊳//Lusting after Lust// ⇋Company⊳ Oracle ⇋Mood⊳ Intrigued/Upset ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇
Ramiel sighed as he understood her wishes, she held him and he didn't understand why she would waste a wish on him, she was childish. "So you waste another wish with my company Oracle. So what will your second wish be?" Ramiel ended the hug slowly and looked at her carefully, trying to understand what was going on in her head. He knew the storm from before would still cause her pain, but why would she waste her wishes on his company. Glancing around he took note of how empty it was even with her drawings, no one to admire them.
Her power of foresight wasn't permanent, the older drawings did eventually fade or she would get bored of them. She was alone here with her sea of drawings, glancing to the side he saw a small mess of broken pencils. Stepping towards it he crouched seeing the mess, by it was a draped cloth over a canvas. Ramiel reached for it slowly and let it fall to the floor, revealing a drawing of the Oracle alone. In the drawing it showed her sitting with her hands buried in her face, the drawing had a failed attempt of what seemed to be a cover up. The canvas torn slightly from someone scribbling over it and parched at the bottom with dried liquid, tears perhaps.
This upset Ramiel, "I made it clear you were to ask anything you desire here, safety, food, water, supplies. What's this about, you trying to tell me I'm not doing a good job Oracle. Have I failed you?" Reaching out lightning reduced the sketch to a crisp, then he burned a few other drawings, reducing the others to cinder. Going up to the last canvas, it was a picture of him, reaching a hand he reached for the drawing.
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" You seek an audience with me, why would I bother if I can just smite you from heaven. " ⇋
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2016 6:00 pm
+Health: 100%+auto hits: [ 1 ]x[ 2 ]x [ 3 ] +Power: 100% She watched him uncover a painting of herself weeping and covering her face. The loneliness oozed from the painting, sadness seemed to weep from the canvas. She watched him reach out and burn it to nothing but ash. It shocked her at his anger, the painting wasn’t meant to upset him, it was a feeling painting. One meant to release her feelings so they weren't bottled up. She took a step toward him, moving to grab his arm and let him know with her eyes and actions that he hadn’t failed. He gave her everything she wanted. Safety, friendship, food, a place to call her own. He protected her, she seen it over and over again, from the ones that looked for her, from the other angels that would use her powers for their own gain. Only Ramiel used her power as the Father had attended.
When he moved to grab the painting of him, she quickly moved and stood between it and him, shaking her head. It was the only one she did not want him to destroy. It was her view of him. How she saw him. The power, grace, majestic aura of his wings and his eyes, his eyes showed determination, and kindness. At least to her it did. She shook her head at him again her eyes pleading with him not to destroy this one painting
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2016 7:54 pm
≎≎≎≎ Ramiel ≎≎≎≎◆ - ◇ - Archangel, Thunder of God -◇-◆
⇋ Health⊳ 100% ⇋ Auto-Hit⊳{_}-{_}-{_} ⇋ Quest⊳//Lusting after Lust// ⇋Company⊳ Oracle ⇋Mood⊳ Dark ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇
Ramiel stopped as she stood between him and the picture, she didn't try to stop him from destroying the other images as much as she did now. It was a picture of him, summoning lightning to his hand he held it towards her. He aimed to fire through her to destroy the painting, sighing the lightning faded. "Don't look at me like that, I would've done it. You'd be dead if I did." He said obviously bluffing, he wouldn't hurt her, she was irreplaceable to him.
Stepping up he brushed her hair so it was out of the way and showing her other eye, it still bothered him she would feel alone. It was understandable but he did all in his power to prevent her from feeling alone, it was time he explained it. "Not unusual for angels to lock up powerful tools, but your not a tool. Look around you, I had this place built just for you, the runes keeping others away are my own. The presence of those who bring you food and supplies are depleted as long as their here, any ill thought will immediately reduce them to ash. I put a lot of care in this place, just for you. I am hurt when I see hints of your sadness." Moving towards her he tipped her chin up, "Perhaps I'll show you something, you don't want to be alone hmm.."
Moving to the side he lifted a hand and runes flashed and faded, the ceiling of the room opened and two griffins landed before her. Their eyes blood red as they snapped at her, Ramiel stood on the other side of them watching her emotionlessly. Though he was conflicted, the griffins leaped to the other side of her and snapped at her with their beak.
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" You seek an audience with me, why would I bother if I can just smite you from heaven. " ⇋
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2016 2:14 pm
+Health: 100%+auto hits: [ 1 ]x[ 2 ]x [ 3 ] +Power: 100% She stood there blinking in shock at Ramiel. The painting was just a painting an outlet nothing more nothing less. She couldn’t understand why he would react in such a away. And to summon griffins to attack her. That wasn’t her Ramiel.
Gwen slowly carefully backed away from the Griffins, looking for an escape, there was none Ramiel’s griffins had her trapped and they were moving with her, just inches from biting her or scratching her. She lifted her arm quickly protecting her face from a rather close attack, instead of her face being scratched it was her arm. Three deep gouges ran down her arm, spilling her blood. Tears instantly welled up in her eyes as her mouth opened in a silent cry of pain. She instantly grabbed her bleeding arm and held it close to her body.
Gwen was physically weak, she couldn’t fight or defend herself. She was only meant to see and record all events, current and future ones. She narrowly missed another swipe, her robe ripping this time. The sharp claws shredding the fabric like a knife sliding through butter. Another managed to graze her side as the tears that welled up finally spilled over. She dropped to the ground curling up and wrapping her arms around her head as the two griffins leaped in for the final attack.
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2016 2:46 pm
≎≎≎≎ Ramiel ≎≎≎≎◆ - ◇ - Archangel, Thunder of God -◇-◆
⇋ Health⊳ 100% ⇋ Auto-Hit⊳{_}-{_}-{_} ⇋ Quest⊳//Lusting after Lust// ⇋Company⊳ Oracle ⇋Mood⊳ Protective ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇
Ramiel's posture changed as he let in the wild griffins and they began to snap at her, he'd figure they just scare her a bit. Seeing one cut her arm and then the other cut her clothing, he felt his stomach turn. Sprinting to her as they both went for a final attack, he raised a hand. Electricity seemed out his hand chaining to both of the griffins, sending them against the wall. They cried out in pain before taking off and leaving the room, sealing the room shut behind them the runes came back to life.
Turning his attention to the Oracle and running over to her, going into a slide so he was on his knees as got to her. Checking her hand he saw the cuts and began healing her slowly, then saw the graze on her hip. The clothing torn around it exposing her waist, Ramiel moved to set a cure on the cut as well. His hand healed the graze quickly but he set a hand against her waist, her skin felt so soft, pure.
Focusing back on her he still had a hand against her waist, moving his hand to her eyes to wipe her tears. "I'm sorry I was out of line, you have every right to be lonely by yourself and I understand it does it depressing. I just feel responsible for all of it, the griffins were just to scare you, never meant you to be hurt. Gwen..." Ramiel leaned over her as she laid on the ground he paused before saying the next part, "Do hate me? I hurt you and use you to hurt countless of mortals below, under my order alone."
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" You seek an audience with me, why would I bother if I can just smite you from heaven. " ⇋
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2016 4:00 pm
+Health: 100%+auto hits: [ 1 ]x[ 2 ]x [ 3 ] +Power: 100% She moved into him, curling around him and shaking her head at his question. She stayed like that for a bit before moving back and rapidly moving her hands. I don’t hate you, I could never hate you. I will always believe in you not matter what she told him quickly before curling into him. She knew it was wrong of her but she liked his hands on her, his warm large hands holding her, being gentle with her.
Her shoulders lifted and fell in a sigh as she rested her head on his shoulder her tears slowly drying up. Once she was calm the visions started coming back one in particular Hades lives, Lilith called him back from the dead and Aurora was the sacrifice She added her hands lifting and moving before him letting him know what she was seeing. Clestia was there and saw the whole thing...Adam and Eve are together huddling in a cafe, Eve knows where the next key is. She added letting Ramiel know the location and what was going on. Lust is weak you could send her back to hell. she added lastly before lowering her hands and placing them gently on his chest.
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Captain Toothbrush Captain
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