forum The Sincerely Sinful Seven (Closed)

Started September 12, 2018 by Deleted user

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Victoria snores on the floor.

Kris sits up. "Wha…?"

The woman's voice booms.
"You people have been sent here because of your talents." The angel called. "I will make this brief. Becauseyou are more akin to this world, we have set you on a task of divine redemption. Hunt down the Demon King Belial. Go! Your mode of travel will be awaiting you in the parking lot."

Kris stands now. "Excuse me what?"

"You heard me. You are to hunt down Belial, who was last spotted in Chicago, Illinois at one of those things where humans pay to look at other, less fortunate humans." The angel said.
"A freakshow?" Baal asserted.
"Yes, that." She called.

Kris pauses but nods. "You want us to hunt and kill him? How long?"

"You have six-hundred-sixty-six hours!" The angel replies. "Or nearly twenty-eight days." She says, before she vanishes.

Kris pauses, looking around at the others. She whispers something under her breath. "Envy…"

Avery takes a deep breath and then yells"WWHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK WAS THAT?!"

" I'm having trouble figuring that out myself." Baal replies. "Judging by the halo, probably an angel. Which means, that those avatars have our souls tethered to the Heaven Core until either the time runs out, or Belial dies." He explains. "The fallen angel among us shou5l know."

Kris pauses.

Alexois mutters something under his breath and shakes his bronze dragon wings

Kris looks around. "So…we have a mode of transportation up front…? We should probably go there."

"Agreed." Baal said, getting up.

Kris stands, her black eyes shifting to a blue as she passes a human. She shakes her head.

Baal sees it upon turning the corner. A tour-bus like motorhome that could belong to a band of rock stars. With bladed chariot sai on the wheels that we're retracted, and unnoticeable by normies and less experienced mechanics. What other features did it have.
"That's our ride?"

"I'm guessing."

"OoOh fancy" he remarks oogiling at the ride

Baal walks up, spotting something behind the fromtmost wheel facing them, and pulls it out.
"Keys, labeled 'Belial Crusade'." He sighs. "It's ours."

Kris raises an eyebrow. "It's strange…"

Baal checks under the hood, to find a souped-up engine in there. Compact, feul-efficient, with increased HP, and some plating.
"It's in top condition." He said. "But I'd enjoy it more if that angel hadn't roped us into this."

Kris shrugs. "At least we're alive again"

"I could care less." Baal said, unlocking the vehicle. The inside was modern, and functional. He walked over to the fridge and pantry.

Kris rolls her eyes, following.

He opened it, revealing a fully stocked fridge, and overflowing pantry. "Damn." He said, marvelling at the food. "Later, my babies." He said, talking to the fridge full of food, before shutting it.
"Let's find the beds!" He calls.