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~Salem~
I walked into the large and exquisite Cathedral-- no one was here for now. "Time to collect my offerings." I smirked, walking to the incredibly huge statue of God, followed by paintings on the walls of his divine and halo-bearing angels. Walking up to the statue where my offerings should've been...there was nothing. Or rather...the offerings were there in the form of disinteegrated ashes. "What?! Ugh, it's those damned Witches!" I yelled, banging on the wall, luckily no one there. I sighed, "No matter. With my new stream of the Salem Witch Hunts, and the assistance of our new Sages...the Witches are bound to suffer Hell's fury." I said to myself as I walked out the door, and onto the battlefield. The battlefield...once known as Europe.

~Joshua~
The memories of the burning of my house and the assassination of my parents played, replayed and replayed even more-- constantly-- in my head. "I wonder...where that Witch is..." I murmured to myself as I sat, leaning on the debris of a church-- a church that has been completely and utterly destroyed.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z956Vuzkrkw

God creates and Devil destroys-- they are two halves of the same coin. Create to destroy...that is true. But destroy to create? No...that doesn't seem to apply to me. The...'destroyers' of the world destroy of course, but some do not create. It is a false law of the world. In fact...aside from my emotion in general, it may explain why killing is the last thing I would do. Killing...destroying...a human life accomplishes nothing and creates nothing in return. It's just that some people don't care. Like that Witch, she took away everything I knew and loved, everything I had...but that created nothing for the victim-- for me. Just destruction. I looked to the sky hopelessly. "Just look at how small we all are compared to this world. Things happen and die, but the world goes on without hesiation. Either we don't matter...or the Earth just...doesn't care." I said to myself silently.

~Medea~
I ran off away from the Cathedral quickly. "F*** yeah! That should get Salem at least a little pissed." I exclaimed to myself as I continued running. "The offerings should be completely burned into ashes by now!" I scoffed with a minor chuckle. I kept on running and then stopped when I noticed a bench. "Damn it, these heels are HORRIBLE to run with..!" I complained as I kept them on anyway. They looked good on me.

"Hey Almos?" Avis asked, looking out the train window as the feilds rolled by.

"Yes, Avis?" Almos asked, looking up at her, knowing the fact she was merely on her knees in the seat.

"Are you going to kill me? Puppet?" Avis asked.

"Kill you? No of course not Avis." Almos said, looking up at her.

Avis settled down in her seat again, looking at the rather young lady in the seat in front of her. Almos started at Avis.

"Did I let you die a long time ago, Avis?" Almos asked, hugging Avis.

Avis gave a slight smile, Almos would protect her.

"No puppet. You saved me a lot." Avis started.

The lady from the seat in front of her laughed and laughed because of the two. Avis gave the woman a death glare.

"Almos. A new 'puppet' has been chosen." Avis said aloud and she put her hands in her lap, staring at the woman as she laughed.

Spotting Brutous, Imore transformed into a crow. Imore flew up and landed on his shoulder. "Hey, a raven!" he exclaimed. Angered, Imore flew in front of him, signalling him to follow. He did follow as Imore sped up. When he was about behind me, he fell into a trap three feet down. "What the hell?" he said, enraged. Imore quickly flew off, and transformed back. "That was a darling joke I did. It took me two minutes to dig that." she said to herself.Brutous raced towards the cathedral from the forest. Taking a short-cut would be better, he thought, thinking about the raven. "That was bull. Talk about a trap!"

Edited December 17, 201212 yr by SoraBlade

This little scene plays

 

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"...HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!" Bella's laughter could be heard from the silence of the Pulgatory. Usually the Pulgatory was anything but silent,with all of the dammed sent here mourning to be released from their suffering. Bella smiled and looked down at the book. It had been throwned in here with a bunch of other garbage as this place was becoming more of a dumping ground than anything else recently. For the dammed and the halfbeeds,this was home. It had been home for Bella for two years. Two years without the need to eat,drink,defecate. It's actually pretty nice besides there is absolutely nothing to do here. "I like thos story. I am going to keep it."Bella says as she seemed to slightly hug the book. She chickled a bit. "Happy birthday to me."Bella says as she laughed a bit. She then looked up and noticed something strange,by this time there should be hundreds of dammed souls walking by mourning. It was way pass when they were soppouse to pass by. "Something's not right."Bella says as she stood up. She already knew the patterns of the day in the pulatory. Where was everybody? "Hello? Anyone? Where are you all?!"Bella asks as she started to walk around a bit while holding the book. "Where..."Bella says as she turned anbd started to walk down what it seemed like the endless path of grey.

Zola had finally arrived to a European city, and a large one at that. She had entered the city limits, and was awed by all of the large, tall buildings that surrounded her. This was definitely unlike anything she saw on a regular basis back in her small African village. She ran past all the bustling people, and was gleeful that she had finally reached her destination after all this time, which was a miracle within itself.

Zola eventually came across a large hotel, and she reached into her pocket. She had taken all the money she could find in her hut, but the money she had would get her maybe one night at a hotel as extravagant as this. After that, she'd have to figure something out.

She entered the hotel, and guffawed at the view of all the architecture, and the formal atmosphere of it all. She noticed the check in area, and slowly approached it. Her parents had luckily taught her English, and with a British accent at that. She finally arrived at the front desk, which was a few inches taller than her, and placed all her money onto the counter.

"I think this will get me one night, yes?" Zola asked, politely.

The man running the check in area leaned over to her the counter to see her clearly, and shook his head.

"You need a parent with you to get a reservation here. And besides, we don't serve blacks here anyways." He shooed her off. "Now get out of here before you contaminate this place."

Zola was used to this racism, and had actually expected this to happen, it would have been to good to be true had he accepted her into the hotel. It was more of wishful thinking that had made her try. Before she had left Zola glanced over near the stairway that lead up to the rooms, and noticed an animal suddenly transform into a human form. A witch.

Immediately, she made a run towards the witch, about to unsheathe her enchanted dagger. Before she had gotten any closer, two large men picked her up, and began to take her back to the entrance.

She kicked and screamed with all of her might. "You won't serve colored people, but you'll serve filthy witches!" She screamed at the top of her lungs. They all seemed to be confused at her statement, but nonetheless threw her out and shut the doors.

She brushed herself off and grunted. "They must be under the witch's spell. Well, now where do I go?"

Zola wandered around the town until it was dark, and came across an alleyway. It wasn't much, but she was used to the outdoors.

She placed her bag on the side of a wall and leaned against it, using it as a pillow. And from there, Zola simply laid there, dreaming of better days, and plotting her next move.

Imore sat on the ground, playing around with darkness. "Really bored," she said. "If I could find him again, he could be my slave!" Imore stood up and transformed as a wolf, to pick up the scent of Brutous again.

 

 

"It's a wolf." Brutous backed away slowly. "Nice, wolf!" Imore growled and continued closer. "Time to run!" Brutous began running out in the open, out of the woods. "I know it's bad to turn tail and run, but I've gotta go!" Imore chased after him, as he screamed his head off, trying to find a weapon. "Nothing has been normal today. I think the Animal God's pissed at me!" Brutous exclaimed.

"Who...are you?!" The woman yelled, holding the wound Avis inflicted on her.

"You were laughing at my brother and me! Don't laugh at Almos!" Avis yelled.

"Who are you?!" the woman asked again.

"Sandra." Avis lied.

Almos watched from the corner.

In a couple of minutes, the woman was killed. Avis and Almos threw her body out of the back of the train and went to get there bags, soon having to jump out of the train.

"Are you okay?" Almos asked.

Avis looked down, but gave a nod.

"I don't like killing people." she said.

"I know you don't...lets go, we're almost there." Almos said as he started leading Avis to the next town.

Brutous found a stick. He grabbed it and slapped Imore with it. Imore began to change back. Damn! Not yet! He can't know I'm a witch! Imore retreated back into the woods so she could safely change back. "That wolf...was not ready!" Brutous exclaimed in triumph. Imore heard him. "Bah. That little kid. Thinks he's so great!" Imore mumbled.

Bella walked around,not being able to find anyone at all. "Where is everyone?!"Bella asks. She then leted out a scream,seeing if anyone heard her. Her echo only answered back. Bella crossed her arms. "This is getting,annoying!";Bella says as she stomped her foot down. She then noticed as cracks appeared beneath her feet and started to expand to a specific direction. Bella watched as the cracks extended and quickly followed. She followed the forming cracks as she reached to a very fragile area. A whiteish portal like thing was standing there. Cracks all around it on the floor and the 'walls'. Bella stared and looked up. She took a few steps foward. "Whatever could this be...?";Bella asks,muttering to herself. She got her hand to the portal,it felt as if it was only mist. Really strange. She got her arm in it and felt nothing but mist or so. Bella then looked around and turned back foward. "Maybe,a peek."Bella says as she walked through. Everything was white mist as she eventually walked through it all and the mist dissapeared,to show a beautiful scenary of a forest and the clear sky. Bella stared and looked around. She turned,but there was no portal around to be found. The mist slowly dissapeared. "What..."Bella says. She looked up and turned around. She walked over to a tree and passed her hand by it. "It's real...have i returned to the world of where I came from?"Bella wondered as a big smile creepped upon her face. She smiled and seemed to laugh a bit insanely as she started to spin around a bit. "I have finally escaped,after years. I'm back home!~"Bella says as she laughed.

~Joshua~

I yawned and stretched-- or pandiculated for several seconds then got up. "I feel...so alone." I said quietly as I walked ahead. My stomach began to rumble. "Ugh." I complained, "I'm a Sage. If I could find some grass somewhere around here I could at least use it to turn it into bread. I'm starving!" I continued as I walked through the town. "Isn't there...ANY grass..?" I asked rhetorically, looking left and right when I saw a small patch of it in the corner of an alleyway. I quickly dashed to it eagerly and quickly turned it into bread-- but unbaked and only about a quarter of a loaf. About to reach for a bite I laid my eyes on the other side of the alleyway and saw someone! Startled, I jumped back-- it was a girl but she wasn't dead...she was asleep?! She definitely wasn't from here...maybe Africa? Still holding the uneaten bread I slowly crouched near her in an attempt to wake her. She actually seemed about my age, but definitely a little bit taller, as always for me. I began poking her to wake her up. "Uh...hey. You're alive right?" I asked.

 

~Medea~

I got up and ran off again, my heels were KILLING me. But why would I take them off? Anyway, I ran and eventually found a railroad-- the train was on its way towards me! I stayed on the railroad and casually walked toward it. I pulled out my two pistols and continued walking, "Foolish humans. Why on Earth would you want to get rid of us Witches? I swear everyone's raiding after me like crazed fans and try to kill me. I feel like a f***ing celebrity!" I said as the train came to me and my instincts took over me; it nearly hit me and then I was forced with Umbran Instinct. I grabbed the side of the train and jumped on it as it nearly rammed me. A human shot the window toward me and I simply dodged while still on the handle-- as simple as a dance. I gave a nonchalant wink and then fired ny pistol, killing the human instantly. With about five people shooting me now I ducked and held onto the bottom of the cart, keeping my heels in place upside down from the train's bottom. "I haven't had this much fans in AGES!" I said as I shot several engines of the last three train carts causing the engines to implode and the carts stopped and broken-down away from the rest of the train. I climbed to the top of the train now and fired down all on the cart, humans dead in there. I stomped down with darkness and the train cart broke open for me as I landed inside the train.

Edited December 20, 201212 yr by CloakedSchemerX

"Now to...what was I doing?" Brutous wandered into the forest. "Is anybody there!?"

 

 

Imore ran after Brutous in Wolf form and knocked him over. "Oh! Hi, wolf!" he exclaimed. Imore shook her head and dragged Brutous into a clearing. She transformed back. "Hello...Human being," she said. "My name's not Human Being!" Brutous replied. Great. I get to kill the stupid one. Imore thought. "So, what is your name?" she asked. "Brutous Ofal. Why?" "No reason," Imore responded.

Zola slowly awoke to the face of Joshua. Immediately she somersaulted away from him and unsheathed her dagger.

"Who are you!?" She shouted, shifting her weight from right to left, and back again, ready to pounce. Back in her village, she was taught how to fight by her father, and she could easily take down most of the animals in southern Africa. However, humans were unpredictable, and witches even more so. Until she knew who (and what) this kid was, it was safer to keep her distance.

Zola took her unused hand and used it to move her black, unkempt yet thick and flowing hair.

She examined Joshua, who she realized to be around her age. But she knew how manipulative witches were, so she stayed on her guard.

"well, are you gonna answer my question? Who are you?"

~Joshua~

I stepped back startled and almost kicked by her sudden somersault. I flailed my hand innocently, "No no I'm not going to hurt you..!" I said almost with a nervous stutter. "My name's Joshua Akira...you can call me Josh. Who are you? And if you don't mind me asking, why would you come over to Europe now-- I mean it's not exactly a sightsee anymore." I said as I ripped half of my bread and handed it to the girl. "Here. Are you hungry?" I asked, nervous of the possiblity of another acrobatic assault.

"I'm glad we weren't in that train, right, Almos?" Avis asked, looking at the train in the distance who seemed to be broken down.

"You just be better you didn't get caught." Almos snapped.

"What do you mean 'didn't get caught'?" Avis complained.

"Whatever, lets get back to the village." Almos said with a slight accent.

"Don't do that to me Almos. I just had one of my 'moments'...." Avis sighed.

Almos gave a sigh and the two started down a small path.

"What if we see one of 'them'?" Avis asked, referring to witches.

"Your strong." Almos reassured Avis.

"Your stronger..." Avis sighed.

Zola stopped shifting her weight, and paused. She was not racist herself, but she was taken aback by the fact that a white person was being so nice to her, especially despite the fact that they'd just met.

Nonetheless, she couldn't deny that she was in fact very hungry. She snatched a piece of the bread away and began to nibble on it.

She looked to Joshua. "Zola," She replied after she swallowed some of the bread. "My name is Zola. And the reason why I came to Europe... Is complicated. For the sake of you believing I'm crazy, I'd rather keep it to myself..."

Edited December 21, 201212 yr by VIIth Angel

~Medea~

I smirked to a nearby passenger and blasted dozens of orbs of darkness out the train cart onto the others. They all exploded with no survivors. I strolled off into the first cart with the conductor and stomped on the human's foot before shooting him dead. "Well now that wasn't AS fun as I thought." I complained as I jumped off the train and landed onto the ground, eating a peach I had taken from a passenger. "Survivors are there? Maybe I should give them a few new toys." I muttered to myself in reference to Avis and Almos. I grabbed a train cart with strength from the darkness enwrapped over my arm and I nonchalantly chucked it towards the two, followed by thirteen dark orbs.

 

~Joshua~

"Uh...okay. Sorry I asked." I said and began to eat my piece, then examining her weapon curiously. "So...uh...what's your name?" I asked again considering I had no previous answer.

"Avis, watch out!" Almos yelled, grabbing her and rolling out of the way.

"Aww....what now?" Avis asked with a sigh, seeing Almos just saved her from a train car.

"Orbs? Witch. Almos, a witch." Avis stated. Almos quickly drew his sword, several crowds of people rushing away.

Avis stood behind Almos.

"A fight with a witch?" Avis asked as Almos blocked the orbs.

Almos gave a slight nod.

~Joshua~

"Zola, huh? That's an easy name to remember." I yawned and began to slouch down from the wall...I was tired. My eyes were pretty heavy right now but I didn't want to fall asleep with someone I barely knew right here. Either way I grew more and more tired by the second.

 

~Medea~

"Hey now, these two aren't human. Not Witches and not Sages...interesting." I said as a tempest of darkness swarmed over the two and I suddenly appeared in the chaos. I gave my usual smirk and wink to Almos before firing a bullet to his face.

"Hey, don't flirt with my brother! Get away from him you puppet!" Avis yelled, this time quickly kicking Almos back, both of them avoiding the shot.

"Ouch...Avid don't do that..." Almos complained, not used to that pain.

"Well you used to kick me around all of the time." Avis snapped.

Almos stood up as Avis drew her sword.

"Won't you enjoy our 'show', Ms.Puppet?" Avis asked with a smile.

"You seem nice," Brutous said. Imore created several Illusions. They appeared to of be random people. "Thank you," Imore replied.

~Medea~

I gave out a chuckle and began rapidly firing to Avis and Almos, but primarily Avis. "A show? My, I do love shows." I said sarcastically as a dozen me's surrounded the two-- an illusion. I walked up near Almos and gave a distant 'mwah' before shootimg him in the head again. "What're you gonna do little girl? I haven't heard of brothers and sisters together like THAT since a a century ago!" I laughed as the illusions faded away followed by random confetti, I was clearly merely toying with the two.

"You just love pestering me don't you, woman?" Avis asked almost bored sounding.

'Dang it...' Almos thought, holding his head.

"Welp, I surrender. I'll see you later puppet!" Avis mocked, grabbing Almos and taking off into the town, soon to arrive at their bakery.

~Medea~

I sighed at their sudden leave. "They're just gonna waltz off? How boring." I muttered pulling out and unwrapping a cherry lollipop. "Mmm tasty." I said as I flicked my hair back and walked towards the town too, not necessarily after Almos and Avis anymore. "Hmm, something's a bit...off about them, I'd say." I said in my usual British accent.

"Almos, are you okay?" Avis asked, sitting him down on his bed when they got to the bakery.

Almos gave out a slight laugh.

"Im fine Avis, don't worry about me, worry about yourself and open up the shop. I'll be there in a second." Almos said with a smile.

Avis nodded and hugged Almos for a second, thanking him, then running down the hall and upstairs to open up the bakery.

"I better go," Brutous said. "Fine." As Brutous began to leave, Imore flashed him a look. Fixing her arms and mind on him, she created an illusion. He was startled when he saw her as he turned, and attempted to run way. Several fake soldiers with sword ambushed him, and he ducked, rolled, and dodged everyone of them, although they couldn't hurt him.

Bella started up twirl around in circles as she was extremely happy. She haden't been in the real world for years now. She was pretty happy. She walked up through the forest,looking for any sign of civilazation close or near. She eventually saw a clearing up ahead. As she ran up to it and saw that it was a traintrack. She looked both sides as it seemed to go on for miles and miles on both sides. "A train,I haven't seen or roden one since I was 10."Bella says as she clapped her hands together. She then felt the earth beneath her rumble. Bella looked down at her feet as it started to shake. She then heard a really loud horn from the distance. Bella turned as she could see a thick cloud of smoke far away but approaching quickly. Soon enough in a matter of a minute,a train passed on the tracks infront of her at massive speed. Bella watched as the train passed by her fully after around 1 minute and 47 seconds,because of its lenght. Bella turned and watched the end of the train. She smiled. "Gonna catch a ride."Bella says. She then got on the train tracks and started to run slight,then slowly gainning more and more speed by the moment. Within a few seconds she dissapeared. Next second she was standing at the balcony of the end of the train,using her light-speed ability. She turned and opened the door,entering into the cabin. "I'm hungry.."