Cursed Angels

Uriel sensed walked behind Gabriel but he too was in a cloak and did'nt want Gabriel to notice who he was.

 

In a arch of light Crimson landed just outside the town in which Gabriel resided..

 

Uriel sensed crimson but he did'nt want to blow his cover so he ignored crimson.

 

-I want to be evil is that cool

Abaross followed Gabriel into town after seeing him walk across the battle grounds where so many gave thier lives for a lost cause. So Abaross cleaned his blade of the blood coating it and shethed it and follow gabriel but not to close he stayed back at least 150 feet all times

 

Uriel saw Abaross and felt angry. He thought to himself, "Can't I spy on Gabriel without people getting in the way?"

 

Abaross felt another energy force that he hasnt felt before so he thought
"Hmm another angel perhaps" as he walk past Uriel, giving him a evil glance that would freeze hell over

 

Uriel looked angry, he removed his glove to show his skeleton hand.

 

~Don't worry about Michael until you're in Camalot. I'll just post every now and again to keep things up-to-date with my character~

Michael strolled the vast corridors of Camalot. His short black hair swayed back and forth as he strolled, and his angelic black wings, that had marked him as an archangel, were wrapped around him as if they were a cloak. Resting squarely at his hip was his sword. Forged in the depths of heaven and given as a gift to him, he only wield it in the most dire of situations with these mortals.
He thought that he was doing well for the humans. Giving them order and rules that would surely gain them entrance to heaven. Is that not what all beings wanted when they died? To be in the grace of the Lord? Michael remembered being in the divine pressence. Being filled with awe and contempt. Wanting to obey any command given.
He let his head hang low and shook it slightly. Going against God had been his choice and his mistake, and now a curse. He thought he had been doing the correct thing. Leading an army of rebels against God for the decision he made, letting in all creature into heaven. Forgiving them of all their sins. God had the power and there was no one to say other wise, but Michael thought they should prove themselves for this level of forgiveness. Those that accepted it took advantage of it, as well as thought it a joke of sorts.
He turned the corner and passed the large double doors that lead to the throne room. There at the far end stood a gold guilded chair on top of a dias. Red velvet cushioned made him sitting on it for hours on end mor comfortable, and the spear that stood erect to the left of the throne acted as a scepter. In truth it was the spear given to him by God to lead the armys of Heaven against Satan.
Now, having been cast out of Heaven, he ruled Camalot. Hoping to prove that they needed to prove themselves in order to enter Heaven and the precesnce of the Lord.
Tossing a leg up over the arm of the throne he sat casually, if not akwardly because of his wings. No one knew he was an archangel, or even an angel for that matter, they all thought it was a cleaver device made for him to look intimadating. All the better that people thought that. If they knew he was an angel who rebeled against God they would think he was in works with Satan.
He should be weeping for what he lost, but he could not. Weep for what is lost when you have time. Take care of what you have beforehand.

 

Abaross looked at the skelton hand and continued folling Gabriel

 

>I'm a cursed archangel<

"Nice hand? I can't beleive you hagve forgotten about me Gabriel."

 

"Right, my mistake. You just remind me of another man I know."

 

Flapping her bright red wings into a close Crimson walked towards the men.

As she got closer she closed her eyes.. She didnt want to do this.

"Ive come to free you from your suffering." She said drawing her blade

 

Uriel laughed, "Same Gabriel." He thought. "Hey crimson can't we just shake hands like people normally do for an introduction. Killing someone is no way to become their freind."

 

Crimson looked down and blinked her tears away.

"For years my Master has watched as you've reeked havoc on this poor world. Its up to me to stop you!" Pulling out her blood red wings the became alight, clicking her fingers her blade inverted, turning into a dimond blade.

 

Uriel felt sick, "Look i'm sorry that you feel that way but i'm not out to hurt anyone."

 

*Evil, Cursed warrior*
Abaross saw Gabriel up on the roof so he screamed out
"Gabriel I have something for you" as Abaross held up his hand and a glowing red orb formed in his palm, it grew larger and larger then he threw it in Gabriel and Uriels direction

 

"What is it?"