Rosa's Story

"Ok if you want me too. Hmm I'm feeling extra generous today so I'll place a portal in hell for you to find so you can get back here, but I won't be easy to find" Herobrine said with a grin as he dropped the angel. "Bye bye" Herobrine said as he waved a little at the angel. As the angel fell to hell the hole in the ground closed.


"Hey guys I finally got through the forest!" A young woman's voice spoke as a woman appeared out of the forest. The young woman stopped in her tracks and just stared in shock.

Herobrine turns his head and looks at the young woman, Herobrine thought to himself "hmm this angel actually fears us... this will be interesting". "Hello" Herobrine greeted the young woman with a comforting smile.

"Umm... h-hi" the young woman responded.

She could feel it, eyes staring, judging. She felt what she presumed was fear she had created in her inglorious moments where she had lost control, or perhaps it was a projection of the uncertainty she herself was feeling inwardly. She did not blame them, what she did was something potentially worse than killing a being. Part of her tried to gain comfort that she would not have done such to any one of them, that she would not hurt her friends... that it was because the angels were beings so cruel that they deserved it... deserved it? No, that is not right.

"I'm... s-sorry," she mutters sheepishly as she hugs her legs and lays her head down upon her knees. "I... lost sight of myself. I-I derive no pleasure from such acts... I r-really don't. I... I don't want to be... cruel. Maybe I am... j-just... too dangerous."

In her trauma she barely noticed a new arrival, and after a brief pause she glances back at her.

The Chosen Few would pause in their battle. The fight had turned out rather well; several swords have been smashed, many of the angels were either mortally wounded or dead, and their leader had died laughing. That's fanatics for you, never looking ahead of their idols. Max would give his grounded opponent a small kick with the foot holding him down, not to send his head flying, but to knock him out. "Yeah, leave them alive. Let them learn not to mess with us."
Fancy would look back at the angel he was fighting. She was lying unconscious, bleeding from several lacerations. In his enthusiasm, he wasn't really paying attention. "They might send word of us," said Fancy slowly. "I mean, this may not be all that remains of this God Army. There must be hundreds."
"Yeh?" said Adam, sheathing his glowing sword, which has begun to dim. "What they might say to the others is 'Don't go near that group with the outsiders, they'll kill you'."
"Well, I thought that went well, conthidering," said Jack cheerfully. The angel behind him was still unconscious, and had a large bruise where Jack had hit him with the cane. "That'll teach them that the Chothen Oneth are not to be thpat on."
The group would turn to the newcomer. She was suited in armour that the paladins have now associated with the God Army, but this one didn't seem as aggressively zealous as the ones they fought. She was possibly just a recruit who joined in the wrong time.
Max would walk away from his dormant opponent and cross his arms. "Hey. You see those guys?" He would indicate what was left of the squadron. "They picked the wrong people to mess with. Let's hope you don't do the same."
"Max, be fair," groaned Fancy. He would turn to the angel and smile apologetically. "Sorry, we had a rumble with some of your comrades. A bunch of fanatics, I say. You look alright though."

The Grand Gaian's turned to face the newcomer after hearing her voice. Well wasn't this the wrong place at the wrong time for her. She seemed to be an angel but she did not seem eager to charge forward against them all. Vargas crossed his arms as he looked at the angel. "Well you are rather late to the party, but you are probably lucky in that case. Listen, we are gonna just offer mercy right now. Don't fight us and we both leave unsaved, unlike you your we offer mercy...and I rather not have to fight someone that does not want to fight." He narrowed his eyes at her. The fanatical would have charged them without a second though, the smart would have run the other direction immediantly, so where did she stand?

Selena had heard Orwu muttering to herself and watched as she hugged her legs. Takking a small glance at the angel who arrived, she let the others deal with it as she walked over to Orwu and put a hand on her shoulder before taking a seat next to her. "You are only as dangerious as you perceive yourself. If you think you are dangerious to others than you will be dangerious to others. If you believe even with your power you can be safe around others than you will be safe around others. Don't beat yourself up, we all make mistakes, we all lose our control...it's how we deal with it afterwards that shows our will to carry on. Just pick yourself up, and work harder to not be a danger. I won't lie, I have had my moments where I pondered to...give up, and stay down to let my guilt take me. But I carried on for everyone, to work harder to keep myself and others safe. I won't be able to know how it it to be you, but I hope my words help you a bit." She spoke, a small smile on her face as she tried to help an ally.

Elyzia and Valfiel joined Vargas as they stared at the angel newcomer, although they were more wary around her than the others. They never encountered soldiers of the God army and did no the know much about them besides the danger they posed. They wrapped their scythes in cloth, but they glared at her.

"Well uhh, I can't get home because I'm not able to make a portal to the god army's headquarters because I'm a half breed between an angel and a human, so I'm stuck here" the young woman said nervously. She looked at group and stared at Herobrine, she thought to herself, "he looks like a normal human but something doesn't seem right". As Max threatened her she started to tremble in fear "I'm so sorry, I don't have any intention to fight" the young woman said as she covered her face with her hands as she continued to tremble in fear.

Owru thought for a moment, looking down at the ground as Selena spoke to her. Her eyes narrowing, a light bluish glow forming at their edges until she wipes them with all four of her arms then holds out her arm, looking at it, which is like a glowing liquid that drips upwards and quickly evaporates.

"What it is like to be me... i-imagine... if there was more than one you, all connected but yet each were their own person with their own hopes and dreams... I control the me, now, but I can't directly control the others because each is a true individual, and yet you can feel their thoughts at all times," she looks up at the sky and closes her eyes placing a hand on her chest, her antennae flowing back. "You know, I think maybe the me, that is, the main me inside of Nod was just really lonely... and sometimes I wonder if most Outsiders, in their isolation, are cruel because the only thing they ever can acknowledge as true is themselves. Zilthai, the me that took over me, she's kinda like that... but I feel even in her cold words, she's afraid and uncertain of herself."

With that she turns and gives Selena a quick friend hug before standing up to face the new arrival. Awkwardly after a moment she raises one of her hand, elbow down, and waves.


"Um... to be perfectly honest, they attacked first and... um... from contact with this one here," she says timidly, pointing down at the angel who lays huddled, relatively motionless. "They've... they've done terrible things to helpless people who were... doing nothing against them. It isn't like... this was for the fun of it... y'know? They just... didn't want to talk it over..."

"Well, they did attack us first," said Adam. "Think of it as self-defense."
Jack would glace back at the fallen squadron and shake his head. "Not a good idea to join thith lot," he said solemnly. "They would attack anyone who don't like the Fallen Gods, and that can be applied to nearly everyone who ain't them. You're better off as a theamthrethh or something."
Fancy would frown at Jack. "What, the normal kind or the Anhk-Morpork kind?"
"Of courthe I meant the normal kind, what were you thinking I thuggethted?" People would have paid to see Jack pronounce seamstress.
"Well, since you're not hostile, I guess we'll let you off for now," said Max, secretly upset that there's no one else to fight. "Like Jack said, it wasn't a wise idea to join the God Army, especially now. We're on our way to take on these Fallen Gods of yours, so it wouldn't be wise to stand against us."
"Yeah, and find the six heroes of Grand Gaia," said Adam enthusiastically. "Although, I'm not sure what would happen if you joined us. This Army seems like the sort that doesn't play nice with traitors."
He would pick up one of the swords that weren't broken and examine it. He was expecting the blades to be made of some holy metal, if these were the angels he was familiar with. If they break so easily, he wondered why they even bothered making them.

As Orwu hugged Selena, her face turned to a shade of red. "Y-Your welcome, it was nothing though. Just helping a friend in need..." She spoke and as she was released from the hug the faced away from the others as to let her embarrassment fade away.

As the angel seemed to shrink in fear, Vargas sighed and crossed his arms. "Then you are free to get out of here. as long as you don't get in our way then we will have no problems. Just beware that we are going to indeed hunt down the remaining Fallen Gods. And gather the Six Heroes to finnaly rid the world of Gods and Demon."He soon stood by to see what this angel would do. As much as he would like to attack, he was not a monster. And one who was trembling with fear was no threat at all.

Elyzia and Valfiel glared at the angel but ultimately let go of their weapons.

"Well my two options are either get severely punished if I go back to headquarters or I could just join you guys... to be honest I'd like to understand humans more" the young woman said with a small smile, then the young woman looked at Elyzia and Valfiel, those two starred at the young woman and it made her very uncomfortable "can you two stop glaring at me, it's kinda creeping me out" the young woman asked.

"Well, that settles that, then," Owru says with levity, shrugging her shoulders. "Even if you were a spy, it isn't like they do not know about us already."

Saying that, she looks across at everybody around, and the carnage of the battlefield, the spurt of energy again fading. Regardless that they gave them no choice in the matter, it still left her with a heavy heart. Was this what this world has been going through for centuries, this endless conflict? She then looked back at the newcomer.

"Uhm... hello, I am Owru by the way, I am neither angel, nor human, nor demon, just Owru... the Outsider," she says awkwardly, waving again.

"Oh yeah, I'm Adam," the skeleton said, waving. "The stick man's Fancy Pants-" Fancy would wave "- The blocky guy's Max the Robloxian-" Max would nod "- and the talking duck's Jack." Jack would give the half-angel a thumbs up. "We're the Chosen Ones," Adam would continue. "We came from outside of Grand Gaia, from what is known as the Imagiverse, or the Realm of Fantasy. The sisters there," he would indicate Elyzia and Valfiel, "were probably the first of your people to explore outside of your world."
"We were actually brought here because some upstart from your world invaded the Imagiverse Centre," sneered Max. "He left a portal open, and, well, nature took it's course. Nevertheless, it will be fun to face these Fallen Gods of yours; we're practically doing your world a favour."
"Well, if you want to join us, feel free," said Fancy. "We'll try to avoid the God Army as much as we can, but we'll be expecting some resistance from them; I get the feeling they won't be too happy to hear we're planning to destroy their idols."

Vargas sighed, not only were they helping a Fallen God, an angel wanted to join up with them. This was the weirdest day...no, weirdest event in his life. "If you want to join us, that is fine...I guess. You already know who we are, because everyone and the Gods themselves know who we are. I am Vargas of the Six Heroes." He spoke, not giving much resistance to have one of their mortal enemies join up with them.

Selena tuned around once she regained her cool. "Well...We are already helping Creator Maxwell to get rid of the other Fallen Gods...I don't know how it came to this but if we have a chance to fix things, then so be it. Besides, a hybrid angel is unheard of, you might be the first...or at least the first one to be seen that is. And of course, I am Selena of the six heroes." She added.

For the two sisters, as the two vouched for the angel, they stopped glaring at the Angel. "I guess if they vouch for you...then I guess it's fine by us...I am Valfiel, and this is my sister is Elyzia." She pointed at the woman standing next to her who nodded in response.

"Anyways, now that this mess is growing after we clean it up. Shall we get on our way before more demons or angels show up? I mean, the stronger fights await us and wasting energy on the small fries is not good for experience."

"And my name is Herobrine" Herobrine introduced himself. "Oh.... my name's Rosa... I-It's nice to meet you all" the young woman introduced herself.

"How are you treated, being part human," Owru asks curiously. Given how low they seemed to regard humans, the very idea that they'd allow a halfling offspring live is somewhat odd to her. She scratches the side of her face and her eyes wander. "Then again, I'm still confused on how different these angels are from humans, aside from having wings and an aura I can tell little difference to be honest. Then again, the goddess wasn't all too different either... if the other gods are similar then... I don't understand this animosity they have exactly."

She looks over at Vargas, her face turning slightly red realizing that her curiosity was only serving to delay them. Her hands held behind her back as she kicks at the ground ashamedly.

"A-ah, right, some other time then," she squeaks. "If a lift is still required, should it be a large creature then?"

The Robloxian would rub his hands. "Aallright," he would say. "Let's get this bandwagon started. Lead the way, Vargas."
As the group followed the fire warrior, they contemplated on the God Army and their numbers. Of course, that squad was just a welcoming party, to put it bluntly. Whatever remained of this Army must still be massive. They weren't sure on the true nature of these angels - they were familiar with the common messager of the gods - but these beings are more winged fanatics than holy. They may just be like regular humans, but with wings, and decided to worship the Fallen Gods in the ancient times. Of course, they weren't that much of a challenge in small numbers, but they still had swords. Against a bigger number, they could actually be tough.
Max would get out a screwdriver and start adjusting his mechanical arm. It would be wise not to go for the entire Army at once; a few squadrons at a time, they could actually wipe out the Army, if they were lucky. Take out the followers to get to the Gods. This might actually become more interesting then they thought.

"Alright! I will be pointing us in the right direction because Orwu will be getting us to our destination. Here's the plan: We are on Mistral so our end point is to reach the massive tower known as 'The Tower Of The Gods.' Since this land is controlled by Creator Maxwell, chances are she had creations and monsters filled to the brim in that tower to stop people like us from traveling around Grand Gaia. Now Maxwell is no idiot, she won't just remove them for our sakes. She would be telling everything out there that she is planning something. So here's the deal, we fight through the tower, we destroy everything and anything in our way, then we reach the top. Simple as that." Vargas smiled as he crossed his arms.

"Eze would love that plan...figures two minds would think alike. Of course, for the opinion about the Gods and angels. The only difference between a human and a angel is merely in appearance and a bit in power. They have been proven to be decent enough at fighting a regular soldier. However as for the Gods. They come in many different personalities. Cardes, The Malevolant for example has done absolutely nothing good. He fits his name well, he is a harbinger of death. Right now he is sealed away in Palyma. Legend says that four heroes faced against him and against all odds, they managed to imprisson him but rescue their friend who was also sealed with him. The seal has been weakening so it's our job to kill him before he gets his full powers." Selena added.

The two sisters began to pack their items for the journey ahead of them. To work with the heroes of Grand Gaia was an honor.

"I get treated horribly, so It's obvious why I whould rather join this group..." Rosa answered Owru's question with a sad tone and stayed a bit quiet after she answered the question. Herobrine went quiet as well as Rosa...

""I... still do not understand it all, prejudice over f-frivolous details, no matter how much I look, I see no major differences. I suppose in order to have racial prejudice one must have a race to begin with, so I suppose there's a thing to be thankful for." she admits wearily, swirling one of her antennae with her fingers. "But I'm... all for equality."

With this she walks oout into an open space, her arms crossed, her tail swaying. She takes a moment, seemingly taking a moment to breathe, then unfolds all her arms, and then lays out onto the ground onto them. Within moments her limbs and body begins to stretch out greatly, her cape-like flaps connecting to her arms like wings, her tail elongating and obtaining a feathery tip, her antennae rolling back and curving like horns, and her body overall multiplying in size with every second. Before long, she resembled something fro akin to a great dragon, or wyvern, sans its more ferocious qualities, but rather almost divine in her snow white sheen. She had compensated perhaps too well, as she was more than large enough to carry them all.

"Right, ransack the Tower of the Gods, get to the top, go through portal," summarised Adam. "Not too difficult, 'ey, lads?" He would turn to his comrades, who would nod a collective approval. They would watch Owru shape-shift into some form of wyvern, or something of the draconic persuasion. So they are going to ride a white dragon to the Tower. Sweet.
Max would make himself comfortable on the middle-back of Owru, his overall mass being somewhat like a condensed 10 ton weight, Jack would sit on the beginning of the neck, Adam would sit just behind Max and Fancy would straddle the tail. Since the latter weighed as much as a piece of paper, Owru would barely feel any weight on her tail.

The four Grand Gaian's watched as Orwu began to shapeshift into some sort of wyvern. It was not everyday that one could ride on something similar to a draconic creature. "Well...that's certainly new. Thanks Orwu, aplologies in advance in I am too heavy. Unlike everyone else I carry more heavy equipment." Vargas carfuly claimed Orwu and sat by the middle, behind Adam. He was decently heavy, but compared to Max he was light as a feather.

Selena decided to sit by the neck while Valfiel and Elyzia both sat on the tail. "This...is actually our first time flying. Chances are though we will encounter very little resistance though, but perhaps the view will be gorgeous in the sky." Selena added as she carefully held onto Orwu's neck.

The two sisters decided to make this journey a bit more pleasant. Elyzia got her guitar and Valfiel cleared her throat. "If no one minds, we can sing and play some music... Elyzia spoke as she tuned her musical instrument.