Mar 15
“Fuck you.”
- @gabriel-gods-will
“Is someone angry?” Flips a coin.
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“Fuck you.”
- @gabriel-gods-will
“Is someone angry?” Flips a coin.
*A melody could be heard from the distance, beautiful.. yet it was hidding something much more deep, hatred, fear, disappointment. As the machine approached more, he could hear something in Latin.*
“In nómine Patris,”
*The music took a dramatic turn, the machine approaching more and more..*
“Et Fílii,”
*Step after step, he was approaching..*
“Et Spíritus Sancti.”
*So near..*
“Amen.”
*The machine entered a big room, more like a hall, it looked like a Cathedral, the room was being illuminated by the sky and by the wings of an Angel, but it wasn't just an Angel, it was Gabriel, the one V1 defeated, the one V1 ripped everything off.*
“Machine.”
*The music stops, slowly getting up from the seat, rising in the sky as if it was nothing, wings beating in a soft yet beautiful motion.*
“I will cut you down. Break you apart! Splay the gore of your profane form across the stars! I will grind you down until the very sparks cry for MERCY! My hands shall RELISH! ending you here. and. NOW!”
*His lower feathers were fiery gold, he turned to the machine, swords on hands, ready to fight.*
*And fight they did.*
[ - @gabriel-gods-will ]
V1 wasted no time, equipment his revolver, and immediately shooting at the angel. He stayed moving around the cathedral adjacent room, making himself a difficult target. He was dead set on ending this angel here and now.
Creature of steel... there are many of you. A small swarm, even.
- @prime-minos
“Didn’t I- nevermind. Where did you see them? More blood is always welcome.”
*Hell was silent now, the nightmares fell silent at the scene before them. An angel, in Hell, once again, he was against floor, one full of his own blood. Everything was spinning for him, he felt dizzy, but when he realized what happened he froze from fear.*
*Once he was Heaven's brightest, a brutal warrior that never seemed to be scared, now? He was frozen from fear like a little deer, one of The Father's mortal creatures.*
*In front of him was that machine, the one that seemed to never back down, it was scary.. creepy.. unsetteling, it really was. He felt so powerless, because he was, what could he do? None of his weapons were near, his arms felt tired and he was loosing a lot of blood. His wings were spread against the floor, almost white from fear and pain.*
“What will Heaven think of me now, Machine?.. I-.. I was their warrior.. what am I now?..” Gabriel started. “Am I as unholy as you?.. A creature that kills but not for surviving.. Am I even more than you?..”
“..Who am I lying to? You don't care, don't you?..”
[ - @gabriel-gods-will ]
He had done it again. He had bested the angel, God’s will, in battle once again. But this time, there was no escape. He was on his knees, at the mercy of v1. The machine held out his piercer revolver to make to make the final shot, but hesitated as Gabriel began to speak. V1 never had the problem of questioning his existence, or his purpose. He knew what he was in hell to do, and he would continue doing it for survival. His purpose, his role was simple. But as Gabriel spoke, he learned that it was exactly that easy for everyone. And for that, he could never understand Gabriel’s crisis. But his speech sparked something in him. He found his hand slowly lowering his gun, hesitant even further about killing this angel.
..Hello..?
“Yeah?” V1 answered rather calmly.
The layer of hell below was something...else. it didn't look like hell at all. More like a tropical paradise populated by anthropomorphic animals, who seemed to manipulate the elements around them- and there was one of them currently using its tail to swing slightly in a tree. He looks up and just tilts his head.
V1, to say the very least, was confused. He didn’t expect any layer of hell to look so pleasantly. He approached the one hanging from the tree, holding his pistol over his shoulder. He didn’t speak, but he gestured to the surroundings, his question clear.
Creature of steel... art thou goated with thy sauce?
- @prime-minos
“Sauce…? What the hell are you talking about?”
~’MANKIND IS DEAD. BLOOD IS FUEL. HELL IS FULL.’~
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