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Post by AZREAL on Dec 14, 2016 6:29:33 GMT
Crowds gathered underneath the darkened red sky, demons of all kinds gathered far and wide to see the execution of the traitor. A red haired demon stood at the center of the platform on his knees bloodied and beaten. Black chains forged specifically to negate and shackle the traitors power tied the red haired demon to the ground. The chains had a sickly purplish glow as ancient demonic runes flickered as it seeped away the monstrous energy that resonated from the shackled demon. The demon people clamored to see the infamous harbinger of destruction and death. Some of these demons were followers, other curious spectators, and some gleeful enemies. A tall dark skinned demon with large horns that protruded from his forehead stepped up in front of the chained prisoner.
"Azreal...due to the nobility you have in your blood...you can be pardoned...All you need to do is tell us where Asura is....Tell the kingdom that you where only doing Asura's bidding." said the tall dark skinned demon to the chained red haired demon. Azreal remained silent, his lips moved as if uttering some words with his weakened breath. The tall demon knelt down and brought his face forward to hear what Azreal had to say. There was silence and a pause as Azreal swallowed the blood that had accumulated in his mouth, he licked his dry parched lips and formed Chesire Cat grin. With a voice just loud enough for the dark skinned demon to hear Azreal muttered his answer.
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Post by AZREAL on Dec 28, 2016 8:13:44 GMT
"Drax...the great general of the mighty demon lord....I Azreal...The last Noblesse....solemnly state... 'Go to fucking hell'..." Azreal then bashed his head forward smashing his head straight into General Drax's nose. The dark skinned demon reeled back and howled in pain. Red sparks of whatever little dark energy Azreal had left crackled across his body. Drax touched his nose as he watched in horror as it disintegrated into nothingness, leaving nothing but a gaping hole as if there was never a nose to begin with.....This was Azreal's power...the power of the last Noblesse....The lost magic known as The arch of destruction.
"What did you do to me?!" hissed Drax as he pulled Azreal's crimson red hair. Azreal simply retorted "I simply made you look prettier Drax hahaha..." This was also part of Azreal's power.....not only does the power of the Noblesse destroy things physically.....it erases it from existence....To everyone else it was as if Drax never had a nose to begin with....Azreal laughed to himself as he watched the general struggle not knowing what was missing from his face. In frustration Drax struck Azreal, kicking him several times causing the countless wounds Azreal received from his last battle to open. Azreal coughed, blood dripped down from his tattered clothes.
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Post by AZREAL on Dec 28, 2016 8:41:44 GMT
"You could have been a king Azreal.....As Noblesse you could have been the next in line...." Drax said solemnly as he struck Azreal with the back of his hand. Azreal looked at up at Drax and smiled, Azreal's teeth was stained red by the blood from his mouth. "....Drax....I never wanted to be a king....it's people like you who hold my bloodline on a pedestal....I'm not the Noblesse written in the ancient tomes....I'm not some idol you bastards can use for a sorry excuse as figure head king.....I could have been a king.....yes that is true......I have become something more....I have become free.....hahaha.....ignorant fools like you will never understand...."
Drax sneered as he kicked Azreal in the face. "You are a disgrace to the Noblesse....." Drax whispered to Azreal before calling the executors. Six black cloaked individuals stepped up to the execution platform, behind them was the demon king, Bach. The king stepped forward looking down at the defeated Azreal. "Azreal the last Noblesse...for your crime against kingdom and I....you are sentenced to death and your soul and whatever remnants of you will be exiled to the human world....where you will live your life incomplete....weak....as a human....Since you are still a Noblesse do you have any last words for your king?" Inquired Bach.
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Post by AZREAL on Dec 28, 2016 8:42:17 GMT
"Hehehe.....still alive old man?......You and I know you're not going to last long....your reign is over....."Smirked Azreal, he knew that Bach was very well aware of is impending doom, but in order too keep up the farce and appearance this execution was the last resort to a feeble display of power. Bach shook his head and raised his hands signaling the executors to start casting the curse.
"Wait.....one last thing...." muttered Azreal. Bach paused and stared down at the soon to be dead demon.
"It's too late to beg for your life now Azreal...."
"Hahaha....no.....fuck that shit....I just wanted to tell you.....you are not my king...." with that said Azreal fealt a bolt of energy course through his body. He could feel his body and soul torn apart and shredded, an insurmountable of pain crashed upon Azreal like a tsunami engulfing an island shore....The there was darkness....the last thing Azreal could was Bach's voice....
"You have no place in this story...your page will be torn out from the book.....from this day forward.....the Noblesse is no more......"
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Post by AZREAL on Jan 2, 2017 19:59:00 GMT
The next thing Azreal saw was darkness then a blinding light. Warbling words met his ears. -Where am I?....What's going on?- Azreal felt himself being lifted. Words in an unfamiliar language he felt a warmth....and he heard crying? Once again the foreign language was spoken but Azreal could tell that there was a hint of concern and worry. He then opened his yes to see a face, not a demonic face, but a soft pretty face. A face filled with concern and love.
-Who are you?- Azreal tired to speak but a jumble of words and sound came from his mouth. He lifted his arm, his hand was so small. Azreal lifted his arm and touched the face before him, the woman, the woman began to cry yet she had a smile on her face. -Am I.... A human?- Azreal wondered as he felt exhaustion before falling into a slumber.
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Post by AZREAL on Jan 2, 2017 20:08:19 GMT
Azreal had soon realized that he was a human, a child, born to be an infant. His first months as an infant where incredibly frustrating. He had to cry when he felt hungry, he had to let others clean after he soiled himself. Yet oddly enough he experienced love and care. for the first time he felt the warm touch of a mother. A smaller human which Azreal could only assume to be his older sister. Azreal had done some research on humans when he was still a demon, but things where different. He couldn't do much but eat, poop, piss, and sleep. As much as Azreal wanted to explore and study, he was trapped in a small weak and frail body. The only source of entertainment he got was when his sister would sit by his crib and read him stories, or when his mother would sing to him wooing him to sleep. Or being held by the strong arms of his father. It was so odd...so different....Azreal could not help but feel like he didn't belong in this family.....
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