Emilie Vega's Story

Anton exisitated a bit: He preapared an improvvisation to advise the Grand Crusader.
Now he entered in the Church of Archangel,residence of the Paladin Volkrag Lance Issaiah.
The Church's structure followed the form of a Latin Cross,made by the fusion of Gothic and Baroque: it could be compared with San Pietro,one of the greatest buildings of mankind.
He saw Gorgon lying on a wall with the Priest Emilie.
Emilie was one of the few priests Anton knew: even if he wask monk,then priest,he met only a few of them,since he passed most of his time by reading,studying and again reading.
She's an hybrid of Light and Beauty:Her hairs are white,for thus who doesn't dare to stare at the light,but her hairs are of a light blonde.
She was asking to Guy if he was wounded: ahead there was the Altar made of stone,with golden burdens decorated with famous episodes of the Bible.
"Priest,knight,Grand Paladin...." He said looking at the fabolous altar turned in a table with a chair behind it.
"Am here,as duty of the Mage, to advise you about as danger....Before the eath Nostradamus left us a prophecy....The Mages considerated this,but we thought that he was wrong,a first time....but WE was wrong: I fear another large scale invasion....the Hell fire demon we saw and fought is a demonstration....am here to advise you Grand Crusader this....how shall we act?"
Anton spoke with a little melanchony in his voice and made many pauses to think how to announce the event.

Anton exisitated a bit: He preapared an improvvisation to advise the Grand Crusader.
Now he entered in the Church of Archangelidence of the Paladin Volkrag Lance Issaiah.
The Church's structure followed the form of a Latin Cross,made by the fusion of Gothic and Baroque: it could be compared with the Cathedral of San Pietro of Rome,one of the greatest buildings of mankind.
He saw Gorgon lying on a wall with the Priest Emilie.
Emilie was one of the few priests Anton knew: even if he wask monk,then priest,he met only a few of them,since he passed most of his time by reading,studying and again reading.
She's an hybrid of Light and Beauty:Her hairs are white,for thus who doesn't dare to stare at the light,but her hairs are of a light blonde.
She was asking to Guy if he was wounded: ahead there was the Altar made of stone,with golden burdens decorated with famous episodes of the Bible.
"Priest,knight,Grand Paladin...." He said looking at the fabolous altar turned in a table with a chair behind it.
"Am here,as duty of the Mage, to advise you about as danger....Before the eath Nostradamus left us a prophecy....The Mages considerated this,but we thought that he was wrong,a first time....but WE was wrong: I fear another large scale invasion....the Hell fire demon we saw and fought is a demonstration....am here to advise you Grand Crusader this....how shall we act?"
Anton spoke with a little melanchony in his voice and made many pauses to think how to announce the event.
(Double post)

Anton sat on the bench,thinking....
"Another invasion....and yet I fear very soon....will we have the time to get ready?
He was watching at the white floor,made of pure marble,wondering how to push away this horde.
In all his carrier he fought two hordes of Demons,even with losses they alway made it
"I think that to defeat this invasion,firstly we have to reunite the platoons: Subside them in legions and keep the calm....this world is going to become a war field....what are we going to do with the Humans?".
Anton said looking at the Altar,impatient: He had to admit that it was hard to keep the boiling spirits cool.
After his other companions expressed their opinion he stood up and said that he had to preapare his weapons and that he will contact them if he found any new methods to defeat these vile beasts.
"...Not even the Order of the mages is ready for such tragedy....".He was ampliating what was wrote,and after that, he went to the Circle,to inform the followers of the problem.The Order meets in a Cathedral,far from the Church of Arch Angel: The Cathedral of Holy Knowledge,is the name.
It follows the form of a Latin cross and it is built with Baroque designs.
On the roof there are many vaults,filled with draws and gold.
It's glasses are made of various colours,representing scenes of battles against the demons.
At day the Cathedral is magnificent,but at night....it becomes the perfect place for secret meeting.
During all the session they spoke in an unknow language,known by them as "Deanatian": it is a code used by the mages of the Circle to communicate,also with messages.There is also an higher "Deanatian" used to rituals,also for the sacred ones.
"My brethrens...." The Lorekeeper said in front of the Altar "The Dark times are coming once again affermating what was told to us: I will join the war,fight for the light,and for thus who require aid" Anton ended his presentation lowering his arms.
"You do not understand Sénechau! There can't be another invasion!" It was the voice of Malkrag,the Fourth Sénechau of the Circle.
"I fear he is right Malkrag: The Hellfire demon explains everything...And yes Sénechau Anton: I will join the war.It was the Grand Sénechau,Daren,master of the four elements and Loremaster of the Circle: he was who leads the ritual and accept the Apprentices.
"Yet we can't fight alone! The other Organisations must be informed! It will take weeks if not Months! Malkrag said dropping his fists on a wooden table.
"Dear Sénechau Malkrag....you forget that we own an "Evangelist....we will use that...." The "Evangelist is a relic,made of silver and covered with rubins.Every Circle that is respectable owns an "Evangelist": it allows to send messages from the "Evangelist" to another.
The message is as quick as the light,if the words utilized to compose the words are short and not more than five.
Additionally the "Evangelist" messages can't be sent with lies: it's meaning is one and no need to interpretate.
Here,the Sénechaux whispered the words: Demon.Invasion.help.
After that Malkrag said:"Alright you coinvinced me Sénechau! I will join the war!"
"I will join....the war!" An apprentice said followed by a chorus.
After this discussion the ritual began with the Angelus and ended with the Ode to Earth.

[Ignore this, I posted on Earth.]

Luna appeared on the bench from seemingly nowhere. It was hard to tell how long she had been there. Her eyes flickered, the way they did, and then darted from person to person, absorbing the scene. Guy's leg was the first thing she noticed.

"Sorry, seems I missed the party." her tone was casual, but changed quickly; it became dripping. Those who knew her, the Crusaders, could tell this was a sign of curiosity. "We said something about a demon invasion, did we?"

Well, if an invasion really was on their tail, keeping humans alive would be more than difficult. Unless, of course, they were quick. It was all about being quick in a war. The strongest human would not best the fastest- he would never even catch him. They'd need a decision made about their battle plan and they'd need one soon.

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 ))

As the Pure energy started to decimate the demons,nearly entering in the portal the Phase walker appeared on the trajectory of the ray,raising his blade.
Beign made partially by light The Inexesting blade managed to,first parry the ray and then push it on the left.
In the meantime the demons were looking at the Phase walker,suprised.
The demons,in their home closed to portal in fear...
Again Az'Ghardhren'Vor saved his brothers by creating a distorsion in space.
Then he disappeared doing the best thing an assassin could: stalk the interested person.
He followed them in the a great building.
Currently he was in the Aethersphere of the Earth realm,seeing the Church as a blue colossus,emanating an aura made entirely of light and energy.
To avoid exposures against too much light he sheltered himself with a dark barrier....the first thing he wanted was to be noticed.
He entered following the mage.
He heard all the dialogue about the Demonic pact of the Humans.
"We are generated by them....sins...."