| In the flow chart of the Multiverse, the worlds would look like this from bottom to top: Hell (8 Rings) Limbo (1st Ring) Mortal (Earth) Legion (Unpassable Storm) Purgatory Heaven Purgatory is an interesting place, in fact there is technically very little difference between here and Limbo. Except Limbo is inhabited by Demons and Chaos, while here its Order and Light. The party from Rio De Janeiro will awaken in what appears to be hospital beds... in a hospital filled with a greyish/whitish light. |
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| Rust hair sprawled luxuriantly across the white bedsheets, as Rhea peacefully slept on her side. Even, soft breaths made her chest rose and fall rhythmically. Soon enough, the impossibly bright light began to bother her eyes - bother them enough to wake her. She stirred, scrunching her nose up in pain. Her body ached all over, and she had a mild headache; glassed-over eyes scanned the immediate surroundings, her vision unfocused and blurry. The Fallen coughed. A gentle, silken voice spoke near her. She couldn't distinguish the face or the words, but...it sounded like her given name. She growled, hissing softly. "Don't...don't call me that." she whispered, coughing. Suddenly, the pain in her body began to recede, as did the pouncing in her head.Rhea blinked, glaring lightly at the man standing near her bed. She growled lightly. "Long time no see~." |
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| Jovan awoke with a start! His eyesshifted all over the room, and he was sluggish from the shoulders down as he tried to sit up... and he couldn't activate his Halo. He heard a voice addressing Rhea and he called out with croak "Who..." and his question was answered before hie even finished asking it, a beautiful blonde haired blue eyed thin woman in a nurse's dress appeared before them. Any Angel could have read her Holy aura and knew ho she was... one of the Big Four Archangels. "Oh... Raphael? Rafaella?" said Jovan amending himself. She turned and faced him saying "Either works my Fallen" |
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| Kahmu turned to his side only to feel aches, becoming conscious from the pain he slowly opens his eyes. the light being to bright makes him squint in attempt to get used to it. noticing he was on a bed he starts to sit up painfully. eye's slightly unfocused start to see that he is in some sort of infirmary. |
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| "Why the fuck do you look like a chick?" Rhea questioned, forcing herself into a sitting position; like hell she'd look weak in front of this...this...this...! This damned crossdresser! Seeing that said angel was attempting a response, she held her hand up in a shushing manner. "I probably don't even want to know. Who knows what kinkies you were doing...now, stop playing around and tell us why, in the name of salty pretzels, are we here." |
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| Kahmu hears the chatter and looks for the direction its coming from. though his eyes are starting to focus, he only see slight blurs. |
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| "Rest dear 'Rhea'..." said Rafaela cooly yet sweetly, "I'm hardly a 'crossdresser' considering Angels in our natural form do not have 'gender'... I chose this form on a whim, I could have just as easily taken the form of anything from a male surgeon, an eagle, or even just a simple ball of light... of course being a Fallen for the past millennia may have weaken you memory as your former life as a Dominion of the 2nd Sphere in Limbo" "But" said Jovan "Why are you here? Purgatory is hardly the realm of Archangels and other beings of the 3rd Sphere, Earth and the Mortal Realm is your jurisdiction... why have you left your post?" Rafaella said sweetly "Dear 'Jovan', such matters don't concern Fallen such as your self at this time... please rest" |
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| Rhea gave 'her' a pointed look. "I don't care what you say - maybe because you injected me something weird? - , but in my eyes you'll always be a male entity. Sue me, but that's how I'm used to seeing you. Curls and ponytail included. You've always been feminine, so, this is crossdressing if you ask me." she lectured, all the while struggling to get her body under control. When she succeeds, she climbs out of bed and stands on shaky legs. "What did you bring us here for?" she questions, eyebrow raised. "You guys are like police. Always arriving after the murder is done." Rhea comments, supporting herself by leaning against a nearby wall. Then, her eyes widen. "No one died, right? If no one did, I will go as far as forgive you for the rude comment about my memory...I'll have you know I remember everything. Well, mostly." |
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| "Christ... I feel like I've been date-raped..." Antonio muttered as he sluggishly propped himself up in bed with one hand and held his head with the other. Thankfully, my asshole feels intact; that would've been the ultimate irony, especially with the way I'd been insulting Asmodeus. When Antonio opened his eyes, he was greeted with the sight of a beautiful blonde in a nurse's outfit; one of his fetishes ever since they let women work as nurses in hospitals. "What am I in Heav-" he stopped himself and let out a brief chuckle. "Like that'd happen." When he heard the word "Purgatory" everything began to fall into place. Even though he, for whatever reason, couldn't think as well as he normally did, he managed to think up of a reply to the Archangel's statement. "Obviously, if it 'doesn't concern Fallen' at this time then it must be something big, and if it wasn't something big, you wouldn't have dragged us here in the first place. We have a right to know." |
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| Rafaella ignored Rhea and turned towards Antonio and said "Dear 'Antonio', rest assured you're in good hands now and everything will be fine... please get some rest, I shall check on all of you later" and with that she left the room... sealing the door behind her. The party was trapped in the room... with no where to go. "Well that was most unhelpful" said Jovan clearly pissed though his tone nor voice should it. |
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| "A bitch will always be a bitch, regardless of what it holds between its' legs." Rhea sneered, a hiss evident in her voice. She sighed heavily, unceremoniously plopping back down on the bed. She kicked her ballerina flats away, crawling to a comfortable position among the ruffled sheets. "Are y'all alright?" she questions, voice soft, eyes unreadable, gazing up at the other Fallen. |
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| Kahmu lays back down saying "I'm going back to sleep", soon after laying back down he falls asleep, though a uncomfortable one. |
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| Jovan flexing his arm and fingers still trying to activate his Halo said "I'm good boss... except my Halo isn't working, don't know if its because we're in Purgatory or because Rafaella did something to us" Hearing the new guy saying he was going to sleep, Jovan turned and looked at him saying "Speaking of which... who the Hell are you? I though all the Fallen in Rio were made into a cloak, where did you come from?" |
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| Hearing the guy talk to him he gets up and says "Kahmu, and i managed to get thrown into rio, by some fluke i guess, does it matter?" |
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| Rhea nodded. "Yeah. My C.E.R. feels almost...erased." she whispered, rolling until she rested on her stomach. She folded her arms in front of her, placing her chin on top. "It might be a combination of both. The Purgatory has the tendecy to...seal chaotic beings. We're outlaws, so we equal chaos when you do the math." "Anyone feeling any semblance of their power?" she questions, staring at the other members of the party with a pout. |
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| Jovan raised an eyebrow at Kahmu and said "Attitude? Good, attitude mean tenacity, and tenacity means experience, and experience means survival" He grinned thinly and turn back towards Rhea and said "I concur... that seems like the most logical answer" He looked over his shoulder and said "How about you Antonio? Is your Halo on ice as well?" |
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| "I fuckin' hate you right now," Antonio bitterly told Jovan in response to his lame pun. "But yeah, I don't feel like I can use my Halo at all. I hate to say it but I think we're completely at the mercy of Raphael. I mean, I can hold my own in a fight against humans without my Halo but I doubt I could do anything against something not of Earth, let alone an Archangel." |
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| "Me neither well i guess were screwed until we are out of here" kahmu replies closing his eyes again |
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| "At Rafaella's mercy... how amusing" said Jovan still sitting on his bed, he leaned back with his back to the frame and mused aloud "Raphael"... I think that's Hebrew for "It is God who heals", "God Heals", "God, Please Heal"" His eyes narrowed, "I thought traditional Angels aren't allowed to interfere or affect Fallen like us, but only humans... I wonder what has happened to change that? Is is because within the past 24 hours hundreds of us dropped like flies in Limbo by a coordinated strike by Archdemons? Or is there something far darker involved here?" |
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| "Hmm, who knows at this point all we can do is sit here and worry, or sit here and not give a shit and wait till something happens" kahmu says stretching and tries to use his halo and it doesn't work "My halo isn't working wither |
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| "I agree with the new guy," Antonio said. "Even if we sit and think about it, there's no guarantee that we'll be any closer to the truth. We might as well just sit and wait until Raphael decides to tell us. Or when shit goes down." |
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