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#2012-06-29 20:29:34, as written by DarknessUndying

The Angel stood when Guy confirmed where the pain was, and she walked over to a podium with a book on it. She listened in as everyone spoke.

She ran her hands lovingly along the book. "Awaken the Angels, spoke the God to his messengers. The darkest hour has come, the time of judgement is at hand..." She whispered to the book, and it opened at a page in the very middle. It was darker than the other pages, and the dialect on the page was demonic. "Well.." She muttered loud enough so everyone could hear. Her voice sounded normal, her thick English accent coming through. "That Hell Fire Demon wasn't normal, and we all know that. It wasn't normal because it was Cassius, and he's the Dark One's spawn. Like a son really, along with Adrian and Damien. And when one of them dies because he sent him in.. Well.."

She closed the book, and a dark shadow swept across her face. Her eyes were like little blue crystals, and her expression was one of anger. "The Armageddon has begun, and soon - The Apocalypse will follow." She muttered, looking at Volkrag. "Myself and Anton are the Prophets, and it is our job to study the matters of the gods.. But you're the War Chief, Volkrag. What do we do? As we speak, The.. Oh, why don't we refer to him by his name? Satan, Lucifer.. He prepares to invade and we're standing around doing nothing? We need to act NOW!" Emilie shouted, sparks of light firing off of her skin.

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#2012-06-29 23:36:31, as written by DA_SHADOW_PHOENIX

Guy sighed. "I need a new weapon to deal with an invasion. I need to go see the blade master." Guy said. Guy walked back to the portal, there were others. one to every place that a crusader would need to go. Guy looked at the one that read. Blade master. Guy stepped through it and emerged in a court room of a castle. He looked up to see a staircase that went to a throne sitting there was the Blade master Vlake Seith. a renowned smith and warrior.

Guy bowed slightly. "Vlake I seek a new weapon. You may know of the current goings ons." Guy said. Vlake looked down to him and just nodded.

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#2012-06-30 01:48:44, as written by LuminousKing

"We are still making battle plans. Calm down, Emilie," Volkrag said. "I need some more power to combat this demon. I need the Dark Lord's power," he thought. "My friends, I must go to the Castle of The Dark Lord to gain this power. Take care while I do so." With that, Volkrag spread his wings, and traveled. He finally found the castle. He went in, amd found many guards. Hours have passed, and Volkrag made it past them. "Master! An intruder is killing off all your guards!" a demon guard said. With the Dark Lord's anger, he killed the guard. Volkrag came in, and asked for his armor. "Great Dark Lord, I have come to gain your power," Volkrag said. "You may... After you defeat me in a small duel," the Dark Lord responded. They teleported to a place where the floor is black and white checkered. The Dark Lord, and Volkrag had chains around their wrists. The bell rang, and began the fight. The Dark Lord was stronger than Volkrag, but Volkrag went berserk, and defeated him. Before he could kill the Dark Lord, he gave Volkrag his power. After a few hours... again, he returned to the church, with new power.

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#2012-06-30 02:14:23, as written by Ang-cat

She listened to Emilie carefully, though a bored expression painted itself onto her face. It was a habit, really. Luna learned never to let a person know you were as interested as you were. Of course, at a place like this, she did not particularly need to act so uninterested, but the habit was formed hundreds of years ago. It would not go away now, not without work, anyway.

"The son of the Devil. Huh. I really did miss the party. Y'know- if that was his son, I don't want to see what Satan's wife looks like," She said, adding a mock shudder, "Well, we've got the jump on him. I say we visit him in his home, not wait here."

One of Luna's daggers, Salvation, was out now, and she twirled it between her fingers, the sharp side of the blade somehow never once touching her fingers. White smoke clouded inside the crystal material of it as if the blades were water.

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#2012-06-30 02:35:44, as written by GuyFawkes

John was in his room, making some potions. But, once again, he failed doing a burn potion, instead making an explosion potion. He drank it, and when he tried to use it on a wooden dummy, he made it explode instead. He went out, with smoke coming out of the room, and John kept coughing. "Sorry guys!" John said."Another failure. Oh, hey Volkrag! What's with the black-armored dude?" John asked. Then, after that, he went back to his room, to perfect his potions.

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#2012-06-30 03:05:32, as written by DarkLancer

Crypt was sitting on a table near the Alchemy Room. He saw John. "John, did you fail in burn potions again?" Crypt asked. It was already too obvious with that smoke coming out of the room, and that loud "BOOM" sound awhile ago. Crypt silently laughed, and saw Volkrag with a man with black, smoking armor. He realized quickly who the man is. "Volkrag, watch out! It's the Dark Lord!" Crypt shouted. He unsheathed his blades, and put the blades near the Dark Lord's neck, ready to cut his neck. But, Volkrag stopped him. "But, why?" Crypt asked. He then remembered, that the Dark Lord is also a source of power, and he realized it's Volkrag's second power. Crypt lowered his blade, and asked if he could leave. He left to go to the Zealot's castle to get a second power, and took him hours to reach it. He only wanted the Jester's power. He killed off the guards, realizing that to get both, pr even one armor, he had to defeat the Jester, and Zealot in battle. But, after the fight, Crypt lost, and was taken to prison for execution. He was scheduled to be executed in exactly twenty-four hours. He called to his fellow Crusaders, and asked for help.

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#2012-06-30 08:38:54, as written by TRUE-ASSASSIN

The next day Anton woke up calmly and took a few seconds to recognize if the last day was a dream or reality.
Particullary he felt bad about the idea to siege Hell: it was a suicide mission,not only....it was useless,to pass ten circles of sins and then the last to be punished.
He took a long breath,and then got dressed.He passed all the morning writing notes,and in a secret tome the results of the secret meeting.
Impatient,he decided to visit the market,particullary the shop of Medea.
This shop was known to alchemist,but also mages: Medea is one of the most mysterious member of the Ancient Crusaders.
For more than one time she refused to join battles.
Despite all of this,she is a mage with excellent elemental knowledge and also a pretty good brewer.
Walking around Anton noticed various stalls: from vegetable to crossbows.
The market was,usually a place where to meet old friends or even business meeting in the various taverns.
However in that young afternoon he noticed more silence than the other days.
The Shop of Medea,called "The Forest of Runes" is situated at the end of the Market,near the castle of the Blade master.
When he arrived he looked up,at the towers of the Castle.
"I wonder if our knight is passing some time with the Blade Master Anton was thinking by looking at the gates.
Here was the "Forest of Runes": He wondered if Medea was in the shop.
There was no door,but a veil of stones that separates the jungle of the shop from the lands of the Crusaders.
He looked inside...without his suprise he saw trees,flowers and even heard some screams of monkeys ahead.
He smiled and searched for Medea.
"Medea? Medea! I need some oils!" Anton actually screamed.
From nowhere a voice answered:"Anton! Since when you didn't visited me?".It was Medea,somewhere in that magic forest.
"Which kind of oils my dear?" Medea asked.
"Cooking oils....you didn't hear the news?"
Suddenly a thin arrow broke the immobility.Just before it could hit Anton's right shoulder his arcane forces stopped it.
Medea laughed.From a nearby tree Anton saw a figure moving: He laughed."Medea are you going to lose the habit to kill your customers or..." Just before he could finish the sentence anothen thin arrow passed the air,and again got blocked by the Arcanic aura.
"...go on?" Another arrow searched to pass Anton.This time it succeeded,hitting Anton's leg.
He took a breath,impassible....the arrow are so thin that a simple spell is enough to heal the wound.
"I guess you will go on" Anton removed the arrow from his leg and Medea came out from the camouflage.
She was smiling.
Medea is thin,tall and she never loses her smile: her irony surpasses Anton's and her hairs are black.
"Ah well....the news? The presumed "Apocalypse","Ragnarok","Armageddon" and so on?" Medea said walking with a Machete,made to cut down plants.
Anton was following her:"Yes....and I need some herbs to enchant my armour....better if you have the oils".
Medea looked back."Name the list Lorekeeper!"
Anton named his vast quantity of herbs' oils and wondered if John,the Alchemist,needed something.
"Ah...do you have Boom daisies? A friend of mine might need them.
"Boom daisies....Hmmmm....here!" Medea guided the way.
Medea's shop was worse than the Labyrint of the Minotaur.After an half hours of walking Anton said:"That's why they say to don't judge a book from the first page....Medea your shop is bigger than I thought!"
Medea smiled,while chopping down the unlucky trees."Neither I know how big is this shop...." She said laughing.
Ten minutes later they found these "Boom Daisies":"Here!"
"How much is all this timeless list?"
"Well let's see...." After minutes of calculating "It's free....gratis..."
"Meh....I can't accept Mede...".
"Oh wait...if you can do me the favor to tell me what do you think of the incoming invasion...."
Anton sighed....He forgot that Medea doesn't accept classic cash.
"This might be more digestive with...some tea..."
After an hour af talking Medea freed Anton
"Thank you "Illuminated"! For the company!"
Anton smiled as he was heading to the Alchemy room.

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#2012-06-30 12:07:41, as written by DA_SHADOW_PHOENIX

Guy stumbled back to the castle. he was tired and battered from his battle with Vlake he had to battle him to gain his power. as usual Guy's hair was a mess of dried blood oil and other substances that can easily get in hair like dirt. Guy carried a new weapon though. it was a sword he called enlightenment because when it was really dark it would shine as a light, or when a demon was near it would glow a white light to warn you.

Guy collapsed on a table of his exhaustion. "Ohhhwa." he moaned. Guy couldn't force himself to move if his life depended on it.

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#2012-07-01 03:56:01, as written by TRUE-ASSASSIN

Anton was walking to the Alchemy room,searching for John.
He knew that it was "dangerous",especially if John was making burn potions.
That's why Anton decided to get for his fellow alchemist some Boom daisies.
When he arrived he knocked at the door awaiting to the alchemist to open.

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#2012-07-01 04:13:59, as written by DA_SHADOW_PHOENIX

Hayze walked into the tavern of the head quarters, he had just been to the market working a stand he owned, he would raid femon camps and sell goods at the market. Hayze saw his brother Guy laying on a table tired and laughed. "I heard about the battle, so now you're the blade master eh." Hayze said he punched his brother on his armoured shoulder.

Guy moaned at the punch. "Yeah I guess." Guy said.

Hayze laughed he gave his brother a health potion that would bring him back to health. Hayze continued to the alchemy room. "anyone want some ingredients?" he asked as he walked in. He threw a bag from over his shoulder onto a table nearby. "just got back from a good raid." He said looking through the bag. he pulled out a weed that was orange in colour. "Fire weed." he said. it was a rare alchemy ingredient.

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#2012-07-01 07:48:10, as written by TRUE-ASSASSIN

Awaiting for more than thirty minutes Anton grew tired of waiting.....timing was one of the thing he lacks: he also,often,ignore the persons in front of his door.
Only when he finishes to archieve everything he opens it,seeing the visitor a figure that barely stands.
So he decided to take a page from his notebook and wrote with blue ink:

Dear John,
The Lorekeeper gives to you these "Boom Daisies" for your glorious researches in the field of explosives.
Stay well!
PS: By STAY WELL I mean do not blow yourself,and the laboratory.
PSS: Also DO NOTICE that you should install what the human calls "Door Ring": So you will not let me stand in front of your door for more than half-an-hour

"Now....I wonder where's Dante....probably in D'Canith Manor....Lovely" Anton was thinking while leaving the Alchemist room and the flowers.
Anton finds in Dante....a little arrogance,common in thus who wields great powers.
He remembers that he drops himself in the demonic frontlines and decimated them.Alway Dante was a lonely-skirmisher,also before joining the Crusaders.
He slaughtered the demons and is in the Order for vengeance.
As he walked past the Archivies he took a shortcut,arriving in the Manor in thirty minutes.
He arrived at the great front door of the Manor.
How big was the Manor? Much more more and more bigger than his apartment.
He never saw such buildings in all the camp.Maybe it was bigger than the Church of the Arch Angels....He knocked at the door awaiting to the duelist to open.

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#2012-07-01 12:02:22, as written by DarknessUndying

Emilie stood over one, small gravestone. Her face was reflecting the sorrow she had, and tears were slowly streaming down her face. She was on her knees, and was rubbing her thumb across the Epitaph on the grave.

"Here lies Jaime Vega,
A mother, a Wife, and a Saint."

She put a single white rose down onto the grass infront of it, and she sighed. It started to rain, and heavily. She lay down, infront of her Mother's grave, and let the rain batter against her skin.

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#2012-07-01 12:16:57, as written by GuyFawkes

John was actually sleeping. He woke up, and saw some "Boom Daisies", and a note on his front door. "Hmm, looks like I really DO need a doorbell," John thought to himself. It said:

Dear John,
The Lorekeeper gives to you these "Boom Daisies" for your glorious researches in the field of explosives.
Stay well!
PS: By STAY WELL I mean do not blow yourself,and the laboratory.
PSS: Also DO NOTICE that you should install what the human calls "Door Ring": So you will not let me stand in front of your door for more than half-an-hour

John continued working on his Burn potion after that, and realized he had 3 flasks left. He needed to buy more flasks, so he went to the Market. He had no money, but luckily, he found a gold bag, containing 492 gold pieces. He bought five more flasks, and went back to his lab. There, he finally perfected the Burn potion. He went a few meters away from the church and used it against an incoming force of demons. "IT WORKED! IT FINALLY DID!" But, the potion timed out, and he can't use his power anymore. Then, he remembered to have an Explosion potion. He used it, but ended up being a little burnt. He was succesful and went back to the church but he was very dirty.

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#2012-07-01 13:10:09, as written by TRUE-ASSASSIN

As Anton knocked at the gates a fierce rain started to scar the scar.
"Excellent timing!" Anton was thinking why searching a repair,not for himself,but his notebook.
He ran all the perimeter,for meters and meters,but noticed that the rain was inclined to the East,making repairs useless
"Hmpf!" What a problem!" He was in front of the door,holding his book,wet and cold.
"What a....stupid....I'm a mage!" He said enraged by his stupidity.
He raised an heat barrier drying himself and then protecting himself from the battering rain.
What was done was done.
"My notebook! Anton opened it and breathed as the book was ruined....again he used the Arcane forces to fix this problem.
"Plese,don't say to me that you need a doorbell Dante...."
Anton whispered to himself.

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#2012-07-01 13:27:36, as written by DA_SHADOW_PHOENIX

((Read this post for sure I garentee you will be entertained)) (I spelt garentee wrong I know)
After half an hour of Guy laying there he got up and drank the potion. in seconds he felt revitalized and his aching muscles no longer burned, his bruises subsided and his cuts, scrapes, and wounds all healed in a matter of minutes. Guy laughed. "Demon alchemists." He told himself. Demons always were good at arcane things such as magic and alchemy. Some demons even joined the crusaders after becoming Christian. Guy went up on stage now feeling well. he preformed all the time.

"Now I know back in the Crusades, king Richard said, 'have the heart of a lion.' But come on." Guy said he made a gesture to his chest with his hand. "The heart? not the claws, not the teeth, not the jaws, not the strength, not the viciousness, the heart." Guy laughed to himself. "Yeah cause that will protect you from a sword or axe or blast of magic." Guy said,he heard laughs from the audience. "But now... the heart of a lion would be good if you had a heart attack, the heart of a lion would probably cause you to grow whiskers and a constant craving for a saucer of milk." Guy smiled as everyone laughed, he bowed. "thank you, thank you." He said then he went and took a seat. he watched the other acts but he realized something, he was now a blade master. Guy looked at his new sword and his old one. Guy took his shield off his back and set it down and he did the same with his axe. "Blade master." Guy said to himself. He would now use both of his swords in battle and be a true blade master.

Hayze got tired of waiting and went into the tavern. He watched his brothers act, and he had to admit, he was good.

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#2012-07-01 13:38:41, as written by Bromander Shepard

The screams of the demon filled dungeon as the white hot metal seared its unnatural oaken flesh. The Lord of D'Canith Manor pulled the blade away from the creatures chest and casually placed it on the table behind him. In the tiny dark room deep within the bowels of his magnificently extravagant home Dante had himself a captured demon. It's name was unimportant, its knowledge... now that's what had gotten this poor fellow ensnared by the brilliant duelist. Now tied to a chair in the bottom of the dungeon, he was at Dante's mercy. Dante sighed leisurely as he ran his hand through his golden hair as the demon groaned in pain, his eyes glancing to the array of wicked looking torture tools splayed out on the table behind him. His gaze rested for a moment on the fire pit heating a few of the weapons, including Dante's rapier.

"This is the thing I truly love about your breed. You Forest demons... More plant than creature. That fascinating little healing factor of yours means I get the luxury of hurting you for days, weeks... months."

The shining blue, crystalline eyes of Dante Edmond D'Canith locked onto the soulless black pearls of the demons and could see the fear brewing. A sly smile slowly worked its way onto Dante's handsome features as he turned around and grabbed a nasty looking dagger off the table. He turned around and placed the tip on the demons thigh.

"You see friend, I've fought enough of you to know that while you do in fact heal, you feel everything. Heal all you like but an axe to the face will most certainly ruin any ones day."

The demon growled in pain, rage and fear as it shook from the hours of torment it had received thus far.

"I'm not telling you nothing Crusader!"

A confident and arrogant chuckle rolled out of Dante's throat as he slowly pressed the dagger point into the creatures thigh making it whine in pain.

"Oh my dear fellow, I think you will. You know of me... I know you do. You know what I can do, what I am capable of. You are well aware I can kill you in the blink of an eye or let you suffer. The choice is yours. Like any over grown weed I can purge you with fire and let you burn or... I can end your life with a flick of my wrist..."

The blade sunk deeper as the beasts teeth gnashed in agony.

"I know your lovely band of merry men are planning something... and I know it must be rather exciting if you little rats are running around this much. Now you're going to tell me every juicy little dirty secret you know or I am going to turn your world inside out..."

The shadowy black eyes stared into the eyes of the unyielding master of the manor. The demon broke first.

"...Fine...J-Just take... this...damned...thing...out...of..my...leg."

Dante grinned as he rose, pulling the dagger out of the demons thigh. He turned and set the blade down just before the ropes snapped. The beast roared to its feet, its black blood oozing out of its countless wounds. Pure fury tearing from its lungs.

"NOW YOU DIE CRUSADER!"

In the next instant both of the demons arms were severed from its torso by tempered red hot metal before the fine sword point of Dante's rapier sunk deep into the skull of the beast. Dante's form was impeccable,, his speed was dizzying, his aim true as always. A regretful sigh escaped Dante's throat before he pulled the blade free allowing the body to drop.

"What a waste..."

It was not more than a few seconds later that a whispy figure appeared and its spectral voice spoke.

"Master Wardenvaln is at the door sir."

Dante's eyebrow arched curiously before a cool smile broke out onto his face.

"Is he now?... Put something one ice for us will you? I'm feeling something... French."

It was minutes later that Dante was at the front door. He opened it to see the enigmatic yet friendly mage Anton Wardenvaln. Dante and Anton had a unique friendship. While the two had little in common beside their hatred for demons they got along quite well. Dante was drawn to his confidence in his chosen field. Being extremely gifted in his own particular skill set he respected the mans trust in his own abilities that most people took for simple arrogance. With the cavalcade of character flaws Dante possessed he was hardly one to fault the man for a bit of a superiority complex, especially when it was rightly earned.

"Ah Anton, a pleasure as always. My apologies for the delay, I was predisposed with prior company. Please tell me this is a social call, I could use a glass of something aged."

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#2012-07-01 14:00:37, as written by DA_SHADOW_PHOENIX

((Umm it's anton at your door not John))

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#2012-07-01 14:04:13, as written by LuminousKing

((Bromander, the character that was knocking in Dante's door was Anton ._.))

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#2012-07-01 14:19:57, as written by DarknessUndying

Emilie stood up, and then the noise of armour moving startled her. She turned, and started to tremble with what she saw.

A master demon which was a guardian, which was pretty damn tall, stood at around 15'7, and it stared at her. She froze, and gripped her staff. Was this how she would die?

The Demon Swung a large blade at her, and she leaped over it, but dropped her staff and her hourglass on the floor. Emilie looked up at the Demon, and it screamed at her, swinging the blade back. She rolled under it, and her Olympic Level Gymnastics and Athletics would finally come in handy. She rolled away from it, and got into a weaponless battle stance.

It swung yet again, but this time the blade was stuck in the ground. She hopped onto it, and ran up the length of the blade, and onto the Demon. She fought with it for a brief period, trying to climb onto it's head, and when she did, a smirk grew onto her face. She put her hands onto the Demon's head, and a light surrounded them. This obviously made it angry, and it pulled her off it's head, and hurled her into the air. She closed her eyes, and put her hands together in a prayer form. A golden light made a perfect pillar in the ground, and it flew up into the sky.

There's a reason I'm a crusader. Not because I heal people, Not because I'm required...

She fired down at the Demon, a Golden sword, made out of crystalised light appearing in her hand, and she plunged it into the beast's chest, and hung suspended in the air with it. A tornado of golden light surrounded the area, and exploded everywhere.

Because I'm strong.. And I have not..

The tornado closed in on itself, making a large orb of light around the two.

Come this far...

The orb exploded, and the demon exploded with it. Emilie landed in a knelt down position, gripping the sword tightly.

To die now.

Large, white wings sprouted out of Emilie's back, and she looked up at the sky. The rain turned to snow, and she smiled peacefully.

(( So what would Emilie be now? Ascended or Master? ;o ))

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#2012-07-01 15:22:11, as written by Bromander Shepard

((ahh shit fml, sorry. I'll make the edit now. I got confused with the character tag coming up as John))

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#2012-07-01 17:01:05, as written by TRUE-ASSASSIN

As they door opened Anton was aiming at what was lying inside: his Orb of Omniscence glowed,like a demon was inside.
When Dante opened the door Anton was ready with three Light arrows,made to hunt down the demons.
He left out a warcry:"DIE SON OF THE SHADOW" as the arrow passed Dante without harming him.
"Awrhg...mind advising me when you make prisoners Duelist?.
"I'd appreciate wine....thousandeighthundreadthirtyfour,if possible Dante...."Anton said with an ensured voice,knowing that the Duelist eliminated the demon.
He stepped inside and dispelled the barrier: the interior was great....warm,white....A villa,too beautiful.
"What you got from the demon Dante?"
Anton asked while walking to the guest's room,allowing Dante to lead the way.

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#2012-07-01 18:11:38, as written by Ang-cat

Luna found Lance around the castle, wandering.

"Lance." she said, leaning on a high stain glass window above him. The girl was quick and silent, but she always suspected that Lance knew she was there.

She jumped down and landed with a bump; the kind of sound that might be heard when a jacket dropped, not a person.

Still too loud, though.

"This fight." With the tone in her voice, she hadn't need say anymore. They had been Crusaders together long enough. Luna was worried, despite what she would ever willingly admit aloud.

"There's- what- 10 of us?" she continued. It wouldn't be enough to stop all of Hell from wreaking havoc on Earth. No matter what, some demons would slip through their grasp.

We Crusaders are pre-occupied with our folly. Meanwhile, Satan raises an army in the name of all the strength he possesses.

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#2012-07-01 19:30:16, as written by Bromander Shepard

Dante causally led Anton into the one of the numerous lounges in his home fit with rich tapestry, ornate furnishings from all over the world and high catherdral walls. He took a seat in a large leather seat beside the mages choice in vintage that was already laid out for the men via the spectral servants that sevred the manor.

"Unfortunatley nothing but mindless babble, pleas and threats... You know how tiresome they can be. I had this one just over a week before he worked his way out of his bonds."

Dante paused to poor the two men a glass of the fine red wine into crystal goblets.

"And I am sorry about not appraisinig you of my most recent acquisition Anton. I'm afraid I got a tad lost in my work as it were."

Dante looked up with a calm smile as he handed Wardenveld the goblet.

"Won't happen again my friend, scouts honor."

He said mischievously with a wink before taking his seat and leisurely relaxing in his seat.

"So... Not that I don't enjoy the company, mind you you could've have brought Luna and brightened the scenery a bit, but what warrants the visit? You're not here just to drink my wine I take it?"

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#2012-07-02 05:12:18, as written by TRUE-ASSASSIN

"Am a Church man,but not that poor Dante..."He said while drinking from his wine."...Not as rich as you....heard the news? Missluck you didn't joined the fight against Cassius...A spawn of the Ninth circle of Hell...."He paused drinking the remaining wine.
"We need your help Duelist: another invasion is incoming....Mmmh....Tuscan? Or an imitation...."Anton changed topic.
A second after he returned serious."If I could bring Luna? Else would this be a secret meeting?"
"Now my dear friend....are you joining this darkshed....or will you be a spectator?"He said while looking at Dante.
As time passed Anton's orb of Omniscence started to quake inside Anton's bag,in an unusual way.
When Anton took it out it wasn't red,but Dark,like a storm approaching.
"Ahm Dante? Look at this....it began....Here's the first portal! Can you help me to seal it? Just a day or two" Anton couldn't contain his irony,even in such tragedies.
Awaiting for Dante to answer he stood up from the chair and summoned his golden Halbard,Avenger.
(POsted of D'Canith Manor)

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