@Vuclan-is-tired
"I-I know, but they listen to you. Please, more and more angels are dying because of the rouge demons. Please…" Halo mutters. His brother had died due to a demon attack.
"I-I know, but they listen to you. Please, more and more angels are dying because of the rouge demons. Please…" Halo mutters. His brother had died due to a demon attack.
"Alright…" Nathaniel then fell silent, gritting his teeth as the adrenaline wore out and his pain grew less and less bearable.
"I can try…" Lucifer thought it over, before coming to a decision. "If you stick around, you can talk to the lords tonight as a 'Messenger of God."
Joan stopped at the door of her hut. "Get up." She sat the boy down gently. "You have to walk in, I have scanners for anything unusual."
(I'll probably be gone a little while. I need to eat dinner and then my fam wants to play games. You can just assume Nate passed out or smthn)
Halo nods, smiling a little. "That would be very appreciated, Sire." he says, releasing a pent up breath.
(Okay) She noticed he was unconscious. Great. Joan dragged the boy into her hut, laided him on the couch, and went to bed.
Lucifer clapped his hands. A man appeared. "Can you show the messenger to a room and get me a cookie?"
Halo glanced at the demon before nodding politely.
"Don't forget the cookie!!" He called again.
\\\Time skip to the banquet///
Halo gulps nervously, his wings wrapped around himself as he brushes his pure white hair from his face.
The table was filled with many different kinds of food. The twenty Lords of Demons were seated, the Seven Sins were seated close to Luci, and the Messenger of God was on his right. "Well, lets have fun!" He called.
A roar of noise erupted.
Halo gulps, his eyes going wide before glancing around.
The food was devoured in seconds. No one able to speak over the riot. "QUIET!!!!!!" Lucifer shouted over everything. A pin rung out. "A messenger is here to speak to all of you."
Halo gulps softly before shakily sitting up. "The angels have been dying." He says, glancing around. "We're practically becoming extinct because rouge demons have been killing us off, one by one. God sent me to plead with all of you to find a way to stop this." He says, his clear eyes glancing around the room.
Many scoffed, one called out, "Not our problem!" but a few–very few– agreed that it was a big deal.
"BALANCE HAS BEEN THROWN OFF!" Halo roars, slamming his fists on the table. "IF THE ANGELS DIE, SO DO HUMANS AND WITHOUT HUMANS THE DEVILS WILL DIE. LIFE AS WE KNOW IT WILL DISAPPEAR WITH A SNAP OF FINGERS!" He clears his throat. "Which means." He says, calming down. "We all die."
A few morons still apposed to it, but Lucifer had called the Sins closer. "Death, is this true?" (You do death)
Death nods slowly. "The angel has a point." He answers, "If we are thrown out of balance, you all cannot survive… and I must do my job."
"Wonderful," He rolled his eyes. "THEN ITS OFFICIAL." He shouted at everyone. "ANGELS DEATHS ARE PUNISHABLE BY DEATH."
Halo blinks. Well then… I might actually get a promotion. He bows to Lucifer. "Thank you, sire." he says, glancing up. "We want nothing more than peace. And our balance to return."
The Fallen Lord stood up then. He was also a Fallen. "Lie, ripping angels from heaven and casting them aside is not peace. Peace is not a objective of theirs."
(ssssssoo apparently we're not playing games and I'm back. Since a time skip happened, do you wanna do something with Nate and Joan now?)
(They should be asleep still, since its late)
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