FINAL DESTINATION!
It seemed that Xyloh had confirmed his little theory that they were unnerved by his sudden change. It was quite humorous to him and Laurence could only close his eyes and let out a cheerful laughter as he leaned back against the chair he sat upon. "Oh? does it really bother you that much? I appreciate the concern, but no need for it, everything will turn to normal soon enough..." Laurence said. Even he himself did not know why the sudden change had occurred and stayed even longer than he had expected. Was it the sight of blood that allowed this to happen? that was a good possibility, but if so he wondered how things would turn out now. The ridiculous antics were sure to get him killed and end up in a far worse state that that woman, so he needed protection, he needed common sense. Laurence let out another small chuckle before opening his eyes once more and glanced over at Ainsley, rocking his chair back a bit "come now Ainsley, this sudden change shouldn't be that surprising...no?" Laurence said closing his eyes as he rocked his chair "In the world of dreams...where we share the same dream...that shouldn't be possible...in this world the impossible becomes the possible" Laurence said.
Most of the time was spent playing with little Caius and more and more as he played with the child he began to wonder what path the boy would take. Would he inherit his father's immense curiosity and become the fearful man he was? or maybe he would take a much more different route. Regulus was a patient man, but there was no need for him to hold back with the child. Despite that facade he knew Lu wasn't the loving mother that she really was and Regulus was actually proving his worth and did not accidentally kill Jehoel. Lu was sure to allow Regulus to do as he wished and nothing was holding him back. He did question if Regulus held a single shred of fatherly pride, but he doubted that, fathers were just big assholes. Alistair grew weary and so did Caius. He let out a yawn as Caius drifted off to sleep resting on his chest and soon enough Alistair himself fell asleep as well on the chair he sat upon. Despite what happened when he fell asleep before, he really was quite intrigued about what would happen next. He held fear, but that fear was what fuelled his excitement about what was to come.
A voice spoke to him, one that was familiar, yet unfamiliar at the same time. Something was quite different about this voice, was it the tone? yes...Laurence realized that the tone of voice speaking to him was different that it usually was. The once scared and shivering voice remained calm and it was far too different from what Laurence was used to from the girl that would always run away in fear of him. Laurence never did really pondered upon why the girl would run away in fear, he would always think something was upsetting her or that she was just so happy like he was. He never realized that it was him that brought her dismay, it was him that embodied her fears. His attempts to help in the end actually turned out to be nothing but quite the opposite really. His eyes closed as he placed his hand on his chin and cupped it with a small grin upon his face. "Oh? Your finally talking to me? Your voice is quite pleasant...it does sound much better than that fearful scream of yours" Laurence said calmly. His once loud and high pitched screeching voice had been replaced by a calm and soothing one. The sunglasses on his face were removed and Laurence rested his hand on his knuckle as he opened his eyes and stared up at Xyloh and then at Ainsley. It was funny how when he didn't act like a crazed maniac everybody began to worry for him. "Nothing to be worried about my dears" Laurence said.
Another touch choice was to be made and Miles had to ponder hard on this choice. Choosing a name like TwilightBlader and being stuck with it just showed him how wrong it was to just choose something out of impulse. His eyebrows raised slightly upon hearing the words of another human and he was quite surprised the chat was opened up so early. He could have said hi but he decided to hold back and speak only when needed to. There were many classes that seemed interesting, but the two orders that caught his attention were the sword order and the path order. It took him a short while before he finally made his choice and began to move the soul on the screen over to the sword icon. With the promp now up, Miles took a second to rethink his choice before accepting his choice and clicked yes.
Soren was acting all cold as usual to him and Anna was as quiet as ever, but he was at least glad to see them opening up to Cal at least. Caius was babbling his baby talk, but Alistair merely watched as the kids walked off to go about their adventure. Cal waved at him in farewell and Alistair closed his eyes cheerfully as he he raised an hand and waved back. "You three stay safe and have fun now..." Alistair said before Cal left the room. With a sigh he took a seat on a nearby chair and looked at the baby he held "and now its just the two of us" Alistair said. He was always interested in playing around with the kids, but he was just too tired to even do so. Azrael was a total asshole that just had to take up a shitload of energy so he chose to rest for the time being with something easy. Azrael was sure as hell not going get the best of him and this fatigue won't happen again. Alistair leaned back on the chair he sat on and raised the baby high up into the air and stared up at the face. "You know kid...I pity you...to be born to a person like Regulus. Welp you just gotta keep strong and prove your worth...thats the only advice I can give really" Alistair said. "Heh...who am I kidding...you've grown since I got you out, but now you can't even understand what I'm saying..." Alistair said as Caius continued to speak out pure gibberish as he tried to reach out and grab Alistair's nose to no avail. "Heh so innocent....I do wonder what road fate has in store for you" Alistair said calmly with a smile.
Laurence was feeling quite naughty today so he asked for a deviled egg and soon enough he got what he wished for and happily began to eat it. It was so nice to eat along with his brothers, sisters and precious goddess. His goddess was so bashful and modest and it was sooooooooooo cute in Laurence's eyes. How could such a radiant woman not be a goddess?! It was just too hard not to believe and Laurence chose not to believe she was just some made up dream. Everybody was getting along so well and there was no discord or fighting because of his actions. The true peacefulness he so desired was finally being shown and the promised moment he would have where they would all skip down a field of flowers was coming at a far faster pace than he had originally thought it would be. He finished his breakfast and let out a content smile. It was great, but something occurred that changed all that. There was discord in their group and a one sided conflict occurred that made Laurence's eyes widen at the sight of blood. Sister Kyla had been stabbed and was bleeding! Laurence immediately rose to his feet, about to rush to help her, but the mere moment he got up he froze, he just stood there paralyzed and suddenly held his head and cringe in intense pain. The always loud and eccentric Laurence just closed his eyes calmly, lowered his hands from his head and took a seat once more without a word.
Spoiler: Death His eyes slowly began to open up and took a moment to adjust to the lighting of the room. His mind was dazed and his mind was groggy, and though he wished he could at least continue his slumber he just couldn’t do so. He was far too used to this his whole life so it didn’t bug him much, but it was still a pain in the ass regardless. Eyes closed he rose to his feet and grabbed his usual attire and placed it on. The tie was tied, the jacket was placed on, and his usual day was to start, albeit earlier than usual. Arondight was still in its usual cane form and always beside him. He grabbed the sealed weapon and with it in hand he walked towards the exit of the room. His hand was placed on the doorknob, but the sheer moment he grabbed it his eyes widened. Somebody was behind him, he could tell as clear as day. Such a malicious presence was so insufferable, but how was it that he had just noticed it now? The usually calm and fearless Alistair’s hand shook as it held the door knob and Alistair slowly began to turn his head. To see just what was behind him. His mind screamed out to move faster, but the paralyzed body struggled to even listen to the words of the mind. He felt weak, he felt powerless, he didn’t even know the person, let alone even give him or her a single glance, yet the sheer presence shook him to the core. There behind him sat a man, he was dressed in a suit with a long black trench coat no different from the one he wore himself. Long crimson red hair covered his eyes as he sat there with his legs crossed looking over at Alistair with his elbow resting on a table next to him and his cheek resting on the up risen fist. Alistair’s body managed to turn and face the man; his golden eyes stared on and narrowed at the sight of the newcomer. A bead of sweat ran down his face as he continued to stare at the man before “Good Morning…Alistair…it’s about time we formally met…” The voice was a contradicting one that held a sense of sheer coldness and a sense of warmth as well. Alistair gritted his teeth as he continued to stare on and continue to mentally scream at his body to fight. He stared on at the man’s cold and emotionless face, but that face soon changed. The calm sullen look he had on his mouth began to move into a mere smirk and the mere moment that smirk appeared half of Alistair’s world vanished. A gasp for air escaped what was left of Alistair; his eye widened as he glanced down and stared down just at what had caused the sudden insane burst of pain. Half his upper body and half his face were gone, with just once mere smile half of Alistair had vanished into thin air. Both his legs refused to move and even with half the body gone the legs would not stagger or fall. “Az…rael…” He did not know how he managed to do it, but he managed to speak out the name in the state he was in. He shouldn’t have been alive, yet the remaining organs in his body began to fall from the crevasse formed from the body and a flood of blood poured out of his body. After all the attempts he made to converse with the angel of death the moment had finally come and unexpectedly too. Just what was it that caused this sudden appearance of Azrael? “I’m glad you were able to figure out who I am…it save me quite the trouble” Azrael spoke coolly and nonchalant as he slowly rose to his feet. With that mere action the body of Alistair began to reform, but the sheer pain would not leave and remained even stronger than before. Azrael closed his eyes and chuckled before bringing forth his hand up to his forehead and held back the bangs of hair covering the eyes. Pure black soulless eyes stared over at Alistair as Azrael grinned before a flood of black tears ran down his face. These tears, like a chaotic mud landed on the ground and began to spread nonstop and expand at an intense rate. The entire room was covered by this cursed mud and Alistair began to sink. His body sinking down to the abyss, his body tried to free itself in a fruitless effort. In the end the single piece left of Alistair Grey was his rising hand, trying to reach the heavens, but in time that sunk as well. Pure darkness, there was absolutely nothing, no vision, no sound, nothing. He knew he was standing on something, but he could not tell anything. Had he lost all senses except for the sense of touch? In such an empty place he could not tell such a simple fact as this. Was this what it was like to die? “No…do not be foolish…this is not death…this is only the beginning for you” The voice echoed throughout the empty world and once again the voice came from behind Alistair. His eyes widened, but before he could even react the sound of something piercing though the wind had caught his attention and before he could even realize what had happened, he was pinned down to the floor. Giant swords fallen from the black skies and pierced his body down. Lying on the ground he saw it all. He saw blades floating above, pointing straight at him and then a figure walk up to him “Do you want to change the world? Do you want to grow stronger?” Azrael looked down upon Alistair and placed his foot on top of the fallen aristocrat staring down past the bangs of his hair with golden color irises and snake like pupils. The man standing before Alistair, he held radiance in the dark world, almost too illuminating for his eyes that had been used to the pure darkness. Azrael raised an arm and grinned as he snapped his fingers. Like a mirage the image of Azrael faded and swords rained down and pierced every single piece of his body. Pieces of flesh flew and disintegrated as the sword assaulted the body. Undying, each chunk of flesh was still him and so these chunks of flesh slowly began to corrode and fade away until there was nothing left of Alistair. “How disappointing…” That was all that could be said really. This world was to fade away, to exist once more in another life. Would this chance ever arrive again? The chances were slim and it disappointed Azrael severely. He walked forward and headed towards his long slumber, but something was amiss. The shattering that was to occur in the world did not happen and Azrael glanced around in confusion. “Im-” “Possible? Surely that word should mean absolute SHIT to somebody like you…am I right Mr.Azrael?” Sheer laughter echoed throughout the world as behind Azrael a body began to form from the darkness. Azrael was neither shocked nor confused, but a simple smile crept across his face as the two with their backs facing against each other. “If you think something like this is going to make me pussy out then you’re severely mistaken” Alistair looked over his shoulder at Azrael and narrowed his eyes with a smirk. This time it was Azrael’s time to laugh. The grin formed across his face as he placed his hand through his hair. All the dissatisfaction had faded in a mere moment and he realized what would come next was going to be pure hell. “Very well…I will so enjoy this…” With those words ushered by Azrael, cracks appeared in the dark empty space and the darkness shattered into piece. Like a crumbling room, the darkness faced revealing a flame filled wasteland outside with thousands of grotesque ghouls screaming in agony. “Let us see what the future shall bring…” And with that Alistair was freed from the world, to be returned another time… Laughter was all that escaped his mouth before he could even open his mere eyes. His body rose and the laughter slowly began to die down as he placed his hand over his face and sat up panting. He opened his eyes and began to take heavy breaths. Nothing had happened to him physically, but he still felt out of breath and found it incredibly difficult to even breath. It too him a moment, but Alistair managed to get himself out of bed and get dressed. The jacket placed securely on and Arondight held in his hand Alistair walked up to the doorknob and held it. Before he even twisted the know he just stood there and closed his eyes, taking the moment to chuckle to himself before finally twisting the knob and walked out into the hallway. All of the things he went through, they were all real to him and he knew things were going to make an intense and interesting turn. Normally at this time he would be training or exploring the castle, but his fatigue was too great. It was true that he could have gone and went back to sleep, but no matter how hard he tried he couldn't go back to sleep. With a loud yawn he walked towards the hallway that lead to the operation room. He had seen enough gore so that was out of the option, so he decided why not play with the kids? He was far too tired to fight Samuel and Temeluchas hated him....unless it came to sex...then it got weird. His main objective was to check out the new baby and see how he was doing. He always liked playing with kids and though he delivered babies before this was the real first time he had ever seen a healthy child after the birth is complete. He opened the door and heard quite the interesting cute discussion going on. "Awww how nice, you're all getting along" Alistair said cheerfully as he walked in. Though Soren was a douche sometimes he really liked all three of the children despite their flaws. He honestly never even knew what he did to get the negativity from the twins, but regardless he just took it and moved on. With a smile he walked up to the crib that held Regulus' child and held him up with a grin. "hah babies are so cute..." Alistair said.
"You tough...thats good..." Alistair said turning away and smirked "well I've seen whats needed so I'm heading off...See ya later" Alistair said raising a hand in farewell as he head back into his room There was nothing else for him to do so all he had to do was fall asleep at bed. Who knew what would await him in the future and with the new child things were sure to grow more exciting. With that he fell asleep. Regulus remained indifferent, it didn't matter whether Jehoel said anything or not. He had figured that Jehoel would remain the way he was and stay strong no matter what. He stared down at Jehoel's body and his eyes glanced over at Jehoel's wing. That was surely inhuman, but it looked fragile so he would have to be careful with it for now. With this he head to his bed getting the necessary sleep his body needed.
The doors to the operating room had opened up and with that Alistair walked inside nonchalant with a smile. After having finished his lessons with the children and also finding out all that was needed to know about the castle he had finally decided to search for Regulus and see what he was up to. "Ah, I figured you'd still be here" Alistair said walking deeper into the room and walked up to the operating table."Your son was born a while ago, not going to see him?" Alistair asked. "I'm not interested at the moment" Regulus said still working on Jehoel. Jehoel's body rested on the operating table with his chest wide open. The skin that was once used to cover the chest was now stretched out to the sides and nailed down. The heart and other organs were still working, and with his scalpel Regulus continued to tinker with the body, trying to find anything that he could deem interesting. "The child is still but an infant and with that has not caught my interest in the slightest...regardless Temeluchas took the child away so I can't even experiment on him if I wanted to" Regulus said continuing to work. "Its only though his growth that he will be something of interest...and judging from the growth of the precious little Calamitosum you so proudly speak about, this child's growth shouldn't take long..." Regulus sad. The last part about Cal had caught him off guard and Alistair scratched his head bashfully as he let out a small chuckle before glancing down at Jehoel. "So...has Jehoel said anything interesting so far?" Alistair asked before noticing a woman a bit away from them. Metal hooks were pierced through both her shoulders and the poor woman hung there unconscious, the blood falling down into a bucket underneath her. "and Im surprised you chose to keep alive at the last minute" Alistair said. The stomach that was cut open was slightly healed, but in a crude and incomplete way. "In hell it may be more harder to find a living normal human without a request from the dark angels..so it would be best to hold onto the woman....for now" Regulus said poking the lungs of Jehoel with his scalpel "and on the topic of this man I have yet to hear a word from him, but that may be because I do not care what he has to say at moment" Regulus said. "Aww thats a shame...though I guess we won't find out anything verbally if your on the case...." Alistair said looking down at Jehoel's face "You should know we don't give a damn about the location of Leviathan...but do tell us is there anything interesting you'd like to say?" Alistair said with a smile.
Laurence was unable to join the dinner the other day due to the gift he had received. The mere moment the frilly underwear appeared in his hand Laurence began to freak out uncontrollably. Like a child getting something he dreamed of, Laurence began to spazz out and dance all over the place until he fell unconscious He awoke the next day wondering where he was but the mere moment he realized where he was and noticed the panties before him, his heart exploded (not literally) in sheer joy. "THIS IS THE BEST DAYS OF MY LIFE" Laurence yelled as he got up from the floor that nobody decided to pick him up from and ran off. The smell of food had been caught by his nose and he ran off to the dining room all excited like. He noticed shy little Ainsley and Xyloh, who would always cry tears of joy whenever she saw him. It was good to see them, but their radiance paled in comparison to his lovely goddess sitting by the table "GREETING MY SISTERS AND MY BELOVED GODDESS! LET US DINE ON THE WONDROUS FOOD SET OUT BEFORE US AND SING SONGS OF PRAISE FOR OUR GLORIOUS GODDESS" Laurence yelled in glee as he took a seat next to the Dream Maker with the frilly underwear over his head.
The first response was quite the rude one, but Alistair had at least been able to figure out which room this actually was. Though his effort to find the room wasn't even strong, it still pleased him to find the room that held the nephilim. As suspected there were no other nephilim other than the three that he was told to teach, but this fact did make him even more curious about the fourth child that he had brought out that fateful day. Soren was a douche that basically embodied the bitchiness of his parents why Anna was just too frowny for him. It was no wonder that Cal was his favourite little student and just hearing her yell at Soren and defend him like that brought a smile to Alistair's face. "My my my, somebody's a grumpy little fellow aren'tcha" Alistair said replied back to Sorren. With that said, Alistair turned and faced Cal again and raised his hand and waved back at her as he walked in further to the room "Oh you, know the regular...exploring around and stuff. I should have found this room a long time ago, but regardless I'm glad I found it now. It means I can visit you kiddos more often now" Alistair said crossing his arms as his smile became more brighter. They had grown so much and more and more he felt like a old man despite not really aging as rapid as the children. "So anyways, I assume you know about the new baby coming up tomorrow? excited?" Alistair asked Cal.
Unlike the previous room, this room was unlocked and Alistair was allowed in. He began to wonder who's room this would be and for him it wasn't hard to deduce that another bedroom would come up. Excluding Lu's pleasure room, everything he found so far were all just bedroom and nothing really of interest. There were still 5 more room for him to check out and 2 of them were probably bedrooms for other angels as well. He heard voices in the room and he decided to check it out. He walked in with his bright smile and held onto his cane. Who knew what was in the room and he had to be careful. This could have easily been the room of some sort of demon...or it could have been the room of the children, either way he would have to find out at some moment and this was the time. "Yo, hope you all don't mind my little entrance" Alistair said happily
Alistair was disappointed to find out that the door would not open, so he said "Fuck this" and walked on to the next room when all of a sudden NINJAS CAME OUT OF NOWHERE AND SURROUNDED ALISTAIR. Alistair however was a tough mofo and and was all like "*****, you all are pansies" and then proceeded to bitchsmack each one of them checked the next room......disregard the ninja parts....all he did was open up the next room
"....looks like a room that does give a **** about anything...booooooooooring" Alistair said closing the door before heading up to the door that was next to Danel's room. Who knew what was awaiting him in these room and hell for some odd reason he though he heard an idiot singing down the halls about how he was in the castle of god...but it turned out that it was his imagination....this post is random babbling...nope..no way...
"ohohohoh such a kinky woman you are Lulu" Alistair said glancing around the area at the torture room with a grin. Torture devices and all sorts of crap was there and he knew that Regulus would have loved to experiment in such a room. He was tempted to go into the room, but who know what kind of things these devices would do and what ridiculous thing would happen. He closed his eyes and closed the door before heading off again. Back at the fork, he head down the operating room in order to see if he could find out anything else to open. The first door that came up was opened up and Alistair looked in.
Morning had arrived and the eyes of Julius began to open up. The first thing he saw was Lennox's sleeping form and with a smile he gave her a kiss on the top of her head before letting the woman go and sitting up. The usual question of what to do next crossed his mind, but for now he just head off to the shower for sexy Julius shower time. The bandages around his head were not needed anymore so they were discarded. He walked out of the shower and placed on his clothes before walking out with slightly damp hair. He figured he would let Lennox sleep in a bit so he merely walked outside of the hut. The sun felt magnificent and Julius relaxed himself on a near by beach chair and enjoyed the rays as much as he could. "Well, this is nice" Julius muttered closing his eyes. Being outside again made him thing about the others that he had left back during the hike. They were competent, but he wondered what they were up to and if anything happened. He hadn't seen the others in his previous room, but then again he was too focused at the thought of sharing a room with Lennox to have probably noticed.
Alistair could only watch as Samuel walked off and chuckled as he watched the male slam the door. "Quite the interesting fellow..." Alistair said placing his hands in his pockets. The angry ones were always the most fun to poke around, despite the brutal outcome that would arrive after said poking. Merely talking about the rooms had sparked the interest of Alistair and he glance around the area, looking at the hallway filled with many doors all calling out to him to open up. Tomorrow was the day that Regulus would become a father. He figured that work on Jehoel would take a pause, but he knew Jehoel wasn't going anywhere and Regulus was far from over wit his little experiments. He had enough time to merely go around and check out the place before seeing the professor at work. He turned and faced the direction that led to Lu's room. Calmly he looked to the side of himself to see if there was a nametag for the room on his left, and walked ahead. No longer in the fork, Alistair looked to his right left once again to see if there was a nametag. If he was correct then the rooms on the left should have been bedroom for the angels. He didn't make an attempt to open those doors but he did look to his right and figured it was a room worth investigating. With his mind made he opened the door there to see what was there.
GREATEST HORN!
His question seemed to hit the brute in a emotional way and he could only figure that the dark angels were messing around with the others like usual. Regardless he was still interested in what made Samuel ditch the group and join the side of the dark angels. For now he decided it was best that he held back with that question, but not out of fear. He knew that the answer he sought would not come out of Samuel's mouth and that all that it would lead to was a mere squabble, not that he mind of course. He crossed his arms and smirked as the two stood in the forkway that led either to the operating room or forward towards the basement. "To my left leads to the operating room where professor Regulus is operating with Jehoel. To the right are bedroom and further on are paths that lead to the upper and downward levels. The basement holds the dungeons, the upper hold the throne room and an exit outside" Alistair said. "Now that the important stuff has been said lets get to the interesting stuff. This level holds some rooms that I have yet to check out, but I do know there is a training room along with a weapon room. Demons are caged in the dungeons, but that place is too dangerous as Beelzebub roams around there." Alistair said letting out a small chuckle "Sounds a bit dull I know, but there is still many things to be found" Alistair said placing a hand in one of his pockets and pulled out a piece of paper. "I begun jotting down a map...for convenience sake" Alistair said holding out the map if Samuel desired to check it out or not.
