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Post by citizenmike on May 18, 2009 12:51:32 GMT -5
Johnny knocked on the door and opened it slightly, "How's it coming along?"
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Post by wingedwarrior on May 18, 2009 12:53:59 GMT -5
"Its the symbol....its the Purga Lord's symbol. It was stalking me when I was a lost soul. This place is very much linked to my story. No wonder I feel so powerful, so sinister but angelic. I never met the Winged Warrior myself but I have heard of him."
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Post by citizenmike on May 18, 2009 12:55:14 GMT -5
Johnny returned to the room and asked, "What exactly is a winged warrior and whats the meaning of 'Purga Lord'?"
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Post by wingedwarrior on May 18, 2009 13:00:04 GMT -5
"I don't know much to be honest, thats the places I least visit---purgatory. Purga stands for Purgatory and the Purgatory Lord runs the place. He like me, was once human, then became an angel---a fallen---then a demon, then a hybrid of himself. I am somewhat like a hybrid. The Purga Lord is nor good or evil, he or she is both. Very unpredictable--I don't know much, but I know he or she is hard to read. The Winged Warrior---is what they call him/her, one moment he seems good, fighting for good, next he/she is well, eliminates millions for the so called 'better good.'"
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Post by Tig on May 18, 2009 13:00:36 GMT -5
Anya lifted her head, approaching the door to room 4. She slipped inside the room after Johnny. She glanced around, then quietly listened to what they were saying.
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Post by wingedwarrior on May 18, 2009 13:06:14 GMT -5
"Johnny, who's that?" Daemon said gesturing to the person near Johnny.
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Post by citizenmike on May 18, 2009 13:08:49 GMT -5
Johnny replied, "That's Anya. Greet each other."
Johnny knelt before the symbol and murmured, "What do we do now?"
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Post by Tig on May 18, 2009 13:09:39 GMT -5
Anya flashed Daemon a shy smile. "Hello."
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Post by wingedwarrior on May 18, 2009 13:14:07 GMT -5
"Nice to meet you Anya, I'm Daemon. Well, I know that we will be seeing this symbol around, but we are up for something I sense not to be good. Didn't I mention I had a stalker? Its the symbol. I do not know what it wants of me but I see it even in the human realm. The best thing we do is to be knowledgeable of this, not to touch it especially. My only fear is that Trace tries to mess with me again before we solve anything. He's a threat. I am so bewildered, I thought I was a uninvolved case, seems that I am very much involved, " Daemon said overanalyzing the symbol.
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Post by wingedwarrior on May 18, 2009 13:18:35 GMT -5
"Sorry Anya, so rude of me to ignore you. I am just so mesmerized by this symbol. So what are you? I mean, I have met some creatures here, both familiar and unfamiliar. "
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Post by citizenmike on May 18, 2009 13:26:14 GMT -5
Animus: The ground beneath them began to shake. The three inside the room bounced fumbled as they tried to gain their balance. Blood began raining from the walls. The wallpaper withered to reveal frames of molded wood. The floor beneath them sank beneath drains of steel mesh, revealing a bottomless pit beneath them.
Welcome to second life.
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Post by wingedwarrior on May 18, 2009 13:31:09 GMT -5
Daemon begins to barf out blood. This felt so familiar to him, everything that had happened...so familiar. But from where? He wanted to recall, but couldn't, he passed out cold.
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Post by citizenmike on May 18, 2009 13:57:06 GMT -5
Johnny opened his eyes to the sight of twisted metal and warped aged wood hanging above him. Johnny sat up and realized he was on the bed.
"Is this hell?"
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Post by wingedwarrior on May 18, 2009 14:04:15 GMT -5
His unconscious mind at work:
The symbol, channel the symbol. A rasp voice echoed.
Young one, channel the symbol, what is down there is not la-la land. Channel the symbol. It echoed again.
Daemon awoke and typically disobeyed the little advice given to him (besides it would have been to late anyway-so he thought). He like everyone was sucked into the tunnel.
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Post by citizenmike on May 19, 2009 0:25:53 GMT -5
Johnny walked past Daemon and walked through where the door used to be. He was glad to be walking on some kind of land, the room left him with an eerie feeling of vertigo. Walking past the rooms, he noticed what appeared to be the door to room 4. It was locked.
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