The attacks had reached the monastery. The attackers were able to bypass the seals that the monks had set. Some monks had, as if by magic, removed the seals themselves and seriously injured their confreres who they tried to prevent. They were obsessed. Blood oozed from her eye sockets, as well as from her ears, mouth and nose. They had an almost crazy grin on their lips. The seal-setting monks were quickly defeated because they did not expect the surprise attack and could not attack their brothers. So they were attacked and almost killed themselves. But not only the possessed cleared the way, demons had also revealed themselves among the monks. Brothers who sat at the same table day after day, doing the same work, turned into gruesome beings with long ears, horns and sharp teeth. They slid their claws into the flesh of their former brothers and tore it apart. A bloody picture played out on the mountain of gods. While the demons from outside broke the weaker and weaker seals, which acted like an invisible dome over the monastery and were supposed to keep sinners from entering, the demons, who had disguised themselves as people and had been in the monastery for a long time, had made the defense weaknesses. The seals did not last long and were completely broken. Many monks tried to evacuate ordinary people and ignorant monks who were neither combat monks nor knew of the existence of demons. But they too were overwhelmed by the demons. A bitter struggle for the monastery took its course.
While the fighting was going on and the last seal was falling, a demon appeared on the highest tower of the monastery. He was over two meters tall. His long, white strands went down to his waist. His free torso was muscular and he wore a gold bracelet on each of his strong upper arms. As with any demon, his ears were long and elf-like. On each of them he had three rings and a chain that went from the outer tip of the ear to the earlobe. It was a silver chain. At the end of it was a pendant that looked like an upside-down cross. The demon wore knee-high, black boots and had a waist band with all sorts of jewelry on it, while the waist band black fabric went down to the ankle of the demon and thus covered his nakedness. The demon's eyes were red and his gaze was sharp. There were marks on the right side of his face that went from his horn, down to his eye, and then down to his neck. Under the right eye this time it was shaped into a red, jagged, open circle with a point in it.
The tower on which the demon stood was a bell tower. In this a monk rang the warning bell. But the demon simply pulled it out of the bell house and threw it into the depths, where it hit the ground and died. The demon laughed coldly and let his gaze slide over the battlefield. "Lucifer !!! I know you are here !! ", his voice echoed over the battlefield. The demon seemed to be the instigator of all the attacks. He looked terrifying and formidable. The demons obeyed his command when he told them not to show mercy. "I will find you, Lucifer !!", were the loud words of the demon, who then penetrated the monastery and slaughtered everyone who came in his way. A cold laugh escaped the demon, who came into the monastery so easily as if there was no resistance.
Godric had heard the words himself down here. So loud and penetrating they had been. The laughter had grown closer and three of his brothers had been slaughtered and thrown into the burial chamber. With a fixed gaze he looked at the entrance and only looked for a few seconds at the demon that Lucifer had asked for. He laughed maliciously and looked at Godric, who had taken up fighting stance. “A talin! The last line of defense. We already had that. ", Were his amused words. Godric gritted his teeth. This demon had an eerie aura. The demon's gaze said he was not going to take prisoners. This could also be seen in the monks lying mutilated on the floor. The white-haired demon was not impressed by Godric's fighting position and took a step forward, carelessly kicked a corpse lying in the way and looked at Godric with a grin. "At last. I had to wait an eternity, but finally we'll see each other again Lucifer. ", The demon seemed to be happy. Godric watched his brother go, who was thrown away. The demon didn't care about the bodies. Humans only seemed like worms to him. "How dare you treat the dead so carelessly ..." Godric whispered angrily, then paused when he felt Lucifer's movement behind him and heard a low voice that he could hardly understand, but it came from Lucifer.
He had gone to the gate, felt the arrival of this demon and heard its call. He rested his palms against the sealed gate and rested his forehead on the cool rock. It had been a long time since he last heard a familiar voice. He had closed his eyes and was standing in the middle of the gate before which Godric was also standing. "Decus ..." Lucifer whispered. Godric looked at the named demon, which was getting closer and closer. So Decus was his name ... Was he here about Lucifer? It looked like that. "Hey Father!" Lucifer Godric got out of his thoughts. This looked slightly sour to the side. "What ?!" He thought that Lucifer would throw some words at his head. That he would now see what he would get out of it, or that he could still count his last seconds, because it would be over soon. But nothing of the same. "Set me free," he demanded in a calm voice. Godric didn't seem to believe his ears. Then Lucifer himself demanded the release! "What? Never! ”“ Set me free, Amon! ”It was more emphatic. Decus laughed. "What is there to whisper? Laughable! No matter what your plans, you will lose against me! I'll kill you first, Amon! Slowly and painfully before Lucifer's eyes. Then he'll have to believe it himself! ”Godric looked shocked at Decus. Had he heard right then? He didn't want to free Lucifer, but kill him? Wasn't he here for his rescue? “I am not Amon! When do you finally get it! ", Godric scolded, who didn't want to be constantly compared to his ancestor. Decus just grinned perfidiously. “I don't care who you are. After processing you into a pile of guts and mud, I don't care about your name either. But to me you look like Father Amon's bastard! Don't hold it against me, little one! You just inherited bad karma and bad face. ”Decus laughed and cracked his fingers. Godric grumbled. He did not allow his ancestors to be insulted. But he wasn't the only one. He could hear a crack behind him. Lucifer had rammed his claws into the rock. The seals on the gate lit up and a choked sound could be heard from the chamber. The seals prevented Lucifer from causing greater damage to the gate. But it wasn't long before the Prince of Darkness was on his feet again and punching the gate with his fist.
"Don't put his name in your mouth ...", Godric heard his voice muffled. He wondered why Lucifer, of all people, had thoughts about Amon's reputation. What was between the two of them? But then he was spoken to again. "Now finally free me!" "Never!" Decus took advantage of this dispute and attacked. He knocked the holy staff from Godric's hand, which landed further away on the ground. Godric was struck against the wall by the gate. Decus' claws had rammed deep into the body and pulled through once. The young father screamed in pain while Decus just grinned in satisfaction. "Nice ~. Oh Lucifer! If you could see this red blood! It's so pure and smells so seductive! ”Lucifer growled. "Bastard!" This only made Decus laugh, then the laughter stopped in his throat. Godric had picked himself up again and thrust a silver dagger between Decus' ribs.
The demon screamed, stumbled back a step, and looked down at itself. A silver, sacred dagger was stuck in his body. "How dare you!" Growled Decus and pulled the dagger out of his body and threw it to the side, so that it jingled to the ground with the blood of the demon. He could not hold the dagger for long because it was sacred. Demons could not touch these items without being burned. You could see this in his wound. Not only was she bleeding profusely, but the skin was burned in a tight radius around it. He looked angrily at the priest. "I'll kill you !!" "I'm not dying that easily," he protested tense and propped himself against the wall. His robe soaked in his blood. Decus's claws hadn't failed to work. The wounds were severe. “I haven't been back a month! I won't die that easily !! "
“What a confused worldview!” Decus had straightened up again and was grinning, considering what shocked the blue-haired man. Actually, the wound should at least put every demon in its place a little, but this one stood as if nothing had ever happened. The white-haired demon just laughed and revealed the bottom. To Godric's amazement, the wound was about to close again. But he couldn't be further surprised. Decus reached out and rammed his foot into the priest's stomach. When it went down, Decus rammed his foot into Godric's back. “Don't underestimate me, worm! I'm not one of the little fish you're used to! ”Godric tensed up. "What's the crap anyway. Why are you attacking our monastery?" He growled and didn't want to give up. He let his hand wander under the sleeve of his frock coat, where he had some banners from his own creation. He had even tested it on demons who thought they had to attack young Talin. So far he had sent every attacker back to Hell with it. He hoped it would work with Decus too. But he noticed it and kept kicking him. He grabbed his wrist, pulled him up, and tore off his sleeve, the ban slips falling out. "Bannery? Laughing! ”Godric groaned in pain, inwardly cursing the demon's attention. The white-haired man's gaze wandered to the abbot's ring finger.
"Oh ~ this ring, this nefarious and ugly face. You really are Amon ~ no doubt about it," came the demon. Four monks appeared behind him. “Brothers!” Godric called and looked at them. He could recognize one of them as Brother Tom, who had looked after the Father since his arrival. “Brother Tom! You others! Go! This demon is not normal! Otherwise he will kill you too! ”But the priest's words fell on deaf ears. "But Father. You don't want to stand in the way of our darkness. Shouldn't a servant of God want what's best for the world?" Asked one of the monks. Godric looked at him, startled. Brother Tom took off his hood and looked emotionless at his friend. "The best would be if Lucifer finally died. The best if you all go with him! All who have the shameful blood of Amon", Brother Tom said. Godric's eyes widened in shock. Hearing these words from Brother Tom stung his heart. It was like a slap in the face! Brother Tom was one of the few monks who took care of the Father outside of the sermons. It was Brother Tom who showed Godric to his room, explained the rules of the monastery, the process and much more. He had inquired about Godric's condition every day. He had become something of a friend in that short time. "Brother ... Tom ..." Godric whispered, but his brother's eyes stayed cold. Decus released Godric and laughed in amusement. He clapped his hands. “What a perfect performance! Sorrow and betrayal! I love that.
Tom had stepped a little closer. “Don't worry. In this monastery there are many people who had only waited for this moment because they had made a pact with Mr. Gehennas, just like us. ”At Tom's explanation, Godric looked at him reproachfully. "You have let yourself be seduced by sin!" Tom laughed. "Oh please! Not that again! ”He brushed a blonde strand backwards. When Godric wanted to take his sacred chain to pray for Tom's sins, Tom rammed his foot into Godric's stomach so that he cried out and was pressed against the wall. “All this praying makes me sick! I had to endure this for so long! I am a ghoul, a servant of the demons and I feel good about it! Still, I had to spend so long here in this filthy place! I only serve Master Decus! He saved me from death! ”Godric bit his lower lip. He didn't understand. Why death? But Godric didn't want to give up on his friend. “Wasn't it you who said that this monastery was a place of miracles? Didn't you tell me that this is a place to feel good, home! ”Godric shouted and remembered the first day he came to this monastery. Brother Tom had picked up the father. Godric worried that so much would have changed that he couldn't do the monastery justice. But it was Brother Tom who kissed his father's hand and laughed at him and took his worries away with words. That everyone was looking forward to Godric and finally wanted to see him home, that everyone was a family and that the monastery was a wonderful place. The father closed his eyes briefly and looked back on this memory, then looked Tom in the eye. He drew in a sharp breath, had an angry expression. Decus laughed. "I have to say. You are not as weak as your ancestors. We had always waited for someone to wake up Lucifer so that we could send him to the eternal hunting grounds. But every father was useless, so we would all of them had to evacuate, "he explained. Lucifer had overheard everything behind the gate. “Send me to the eternal hunting grounds? Ridiculous ... But you've always been like that. ”Decus lifted his head slightly, his long ears dropping slightly. “Oh Lucifer! You'll see what you get out of it. ”Godric looked slightly to the side. No one had told him how his family died or why the Talins had such a short life expectancy. Most of them weren't even thirty. Now he had heard the truth. They were all killed because of Decus' perfidious plan. The father clenched his fists, meanwhile continued to look into Tom's eyes. "I do not believe you. I don't believe that Brother Tom has such a weak mind! ”Godric said seriously. He wasn't going to give up. He had never done that and now he didn't want to start! "You dare ..." Tom hissed, who then looked at Decus. “Oh Master Decus !! Finally kill this father! I beg you, "he pleaded." I want to take his blood with us and become one of yours! "The other monks nodded." Oh please Lord! After such a long time."
Decus laughed. He liked the spectacle that was going on here. He put his hand on Godric's head, his claws digging into his scalp. The blood slowly seeped into the priest's hair and he groaned again in pain. It felt like he was being dazed with pain. "It won't be long my servants and you will be able to wallow in the darkness! With Lucifer's death our era will arise! I will make everyone suffer! I am Lord Gehenna and a God!""You want to kill me? That I don't laugh!" Lucifer laughed darkly. "Your era is worth nothing more than a pile of dirt!" Decus looked angrily at the gates when Lucifer began his speech. "You will never be able to kill me! I am the lord of the underworld and total darkness! Not you! ... Brother ! "Decus grinned." We'll see, little brother. Back then, thanks to our mother's watchful eyes, I never had the chance. But now I'll get you out of the way. "" As if! "Lucifer looked to the side , where he suspected the father. "Yo Pfaffe! Do you want to die or live?"
When Lucifer stood in the corridor, the lower demons also felt the aura of their former master. They had paused briefly with their attacks. The surviving monks were confused, some were saved by this brief confusion, as only a few seconds later the claws of the dark creatures would have bored into them. Godric ran through the corridors and wanted to go to the large square at the entrance to the monastery. There the monks tried in vain to prevent the demons from entering the monastery. But before Godric got there, Lucifer stopped him. He had teleported behind the blue priest and pulled his wrist towards him. "Hey! Wa- “, but Godric got no further. Lucifer held the grip despite Godric's best efforts to break free. He was amazed at the strength of the thin and shorter man behind him. Lucifer was a good head shorter than the father. He had wondered about the appearance of the alleged antichrist. After all, Lucifer had neither horns nor a demon tail or anything else that people imag
The flames had eaten all the bodies and were getting smaller. They disappeared, something that raised many questions from the monks. But when they saw Lucifer, he seemed to get their attention. While Godric had stopped and looked Lucifer straight in the eye, Lucifer looked back in amusement. "Are you okay?" Asked a monk and had arrived before Lucifer. Three other monks followed this. Godric would have loved to drag them away from him, even call them to disappear. But Godric kept these screams to himself, seemed to scream inside. However, Lucifer did not seem to harm the monks. He didn't raise his hand, but he was still at a distance. He gave Godric a mocking look, which made Godric awake from his worry. "This ..." But Godric couldn't say anything. Lucifer turned to the monks. "Yes. I'm fine. What a bad time to come home. ", Lucifer spoke in a shocked tone as if he had been a bystander. "Oh! That's why we don't know you. But you live here Then you must have been away for a long time.
The injured abbot rose, groaning as his wounds ached. He wondered what that meant. Was that another strange spell from the demon? Louis sat up and looked at his ring. He knew the answer. It was the oath. Freedom versus integrity. "Shit ...", Louis mumbled and got up because he didn't want to sit on the father's bed forever. He brushed back a few strands of hair that had stolen from the involuntary flight forward. Meanwhile he tried to locate Amon's aura, but in vain. Louis didn't find her. It was just Godric's aura that was very much like Amon. Louis had to admit that he didn't know what was going on. So he looked at the priest. "Who are you? What century are we writing? ”Asked the ignorant demon. After Godric rose and straightened his habit, he looked at Louis. When he heard his questions, he wanted to answer that he should read more newspapers, but that was nonsense. After all, Louis was in the room forever. No newspaper delivery man would come there. He omitted the sloppy a
Louis raised his gaze when he sensed another presence in this mausoleum. It wasn't long before Godric came into the tomb. He murmured a prayer for a moment, then looked at the figure in the oversized robe. She was at least 3 sizes too tall for Louis. "A little tasteless to dress up as a monk and come here.", Godric spoke calmly and stopped at the entrance. He saw a book in the corner. Had they raged here? He would not allow anyone to desecrate anything in his family's crypt. But wasn't it already a desecration if Lucifer was here in person? Godric didn't know. He had never believed that such a thing was even possible. But now he was standing here at the entrance and the dark gentleman was sitting in front of the grave of his oldest relative. "Tasteless? Return priest at your own door. The only thing that is tasteless is your clothes. It offends my eyes. ”Louis countered and stood up. He would never kneel before a father. He would never voluntarily bow his head in front of any.
Godric was busy packing all the things he needed. He didn't notice anyone was watching him. He was too absorbed in what he was doing. Only when a voice rang out he was startled. First he looked around. His door was closed and nobody was standing behind him either. Where did this familiar voice come from? You played a prank on him. When the voice started to laugh, Godric slowly let his gaze slide towards the wall. There was a large mirror there. Godric was startled. Usually this old mirror showed your own reflection as it should be. But now the mirror had probably stopped working. When Godric looked at the mirror, he did not see his own reflection, but that of Louis. The astonished Father took a step back, his prayer beads firmly in hand. Louis laughed and put his hands on the edge of the mirror. Godric wanted to come closer and examine the phenomenon, but when the surface started to ripple again, he stayed where he was. Louis reached out a hand and seemed to put it on the surface. T
Godric stroked his hair. So much information at once. But that didn't make anything better. Brother Leon was in the sickroom because of this demon! “Father! There you are! We are all waiting impatiently for you! ", A voice pulled him out of the dark thoughts. Godric looked up to three monks. They had wondered where Godric was. They wanted to see him off, but he wasn't even there. So they started looking for the Father. When the monks saw their friar they were frightened. “What happened here, Father?” They immediately rushed to help and two monks lifted the unconscious man upstairs. "Oh, um ..." Godric didn't know how to explain that. "Lucifer sent our brother to the mat?" Godric inwardly shook his head at the thought. He couldn't say that to his brothers. But it was the truth. Godric had vowed never to lie again. When Godric wanted to answer, however, Louis intervened. “Brother Maik slipped and stupidly hit his head. He wanted to give us these tickets so that
The taxi stopped right next to the blue-haired man. Godric looked satisfied at the driver who had got out. "You had ordered a taxi?" Came the sober of the taxi driver as usual. Godric nodded. "Exactly. We want to go to the train station. ”When the suitcase was stowed away and Godric was about to get in, he looked at Louis. The latter stood a little to one side and examined the taxi. “It's a taxi. A car I told you about. Now come. Otherwise we won't arrive on time. “, Were Godric's explanatory words. Louis, however, raised an eyebrow briefly, leaned forward to take a closer look at the taxi. “Hmm ... a car, then. A vehicle or a horse. ”He muttered. But when Godric wanted to get in, there was a loud rumble. Godric managed to get to safety just in time while the taxi skidded a few inches across the street. The taxi driver gave a startled cry, wondering why his car was going on its own. However, when he looked in Louis' direction like Godric, he understood
As if in slow motion, I sank to the ground, my eyes still on the kite. I only heard the angel child whimper by the way. This then looked at me, because I did not move, just stared at the kite, then slowly turned my head up to the sky. The blood that had dripped into my face pearled down slightly. My robe, too, which was so pure, white and innocent before, was wrapped in blood. My white wings adorned the blood and remains of my victim's skin.The white wings became darker and a feather came off my fine plumage and sailed into the pool of blood. It instantly turned dark red, like the blood. My white feathers ... my precious gift from God was smeared with blood ...did I really do it?Yes ...This was my first time ...I committed a sin ...I killed a living being.I am a sinner!
You will be spared." Then came his redeeming words and I let out a relieved breath. “But you stay in the tower! Sin shall never again invade the kingdom of heaven! You will linger on the fourth level of the tower. This is your punishment for your sins! ”I looked at him a little shocked, but then nodded humbly. I couldn't do anything else either. If I refused, then God's punishment would hit me as well as the other sinners. That's how I would eke out my existence there. I was brought to the fourth level of the tower by God himself. The fourth level was somewhat hidden and only a small door led into the large rooms. As I walked through the door, I turned to him again and looked deeply hurt in his eyes. But his gaze was steadfast and serious. Before I could say anything, the gate that God sealed before me closed.My lord ... Kami ... He really had me locked up ...
It was a long, long time ago ...I remembered it was yesterday, but I wished it wouldn't even happen tomorrow. Still, I knew that change was needed. But I could never forgive him ...It was many, many years ago. Many centuries before Lucifer was born. That's where I lived. With my lord in the first layer of heaven. In Etemenanki, the divine tower. This is where this story begins ...A gentle wind played around my hair. So floor length and black. Something unusual, but again exactly what fits the person who made me. So many times the Lord had praised my hair, but never just touched it like that. He never put his hands on me. The only thing I got from him was a gentle kiss on my head. Nevertheless, this filled me with satisfaction and love for a long time. Love to my Lord, who gave me such a beautiful gift while creating it. Likewise the other bein
L ... Louis ..." Godric whispered and couldn't take his eyes off this angel. Outwardly this was so gorgeous, but inside he seemed to feel that despite his purity, this was still the same Louis he was allowed to get to know on Assiah. This one just radiated a lot more light than if it wanted to shine from within. Godric slowly let go of my robe and walked reverently towards the picture of Lucifer. He didn't dare to reach out to him, but just stopped in front of him. The eyes traveled over his profile. "Really ... beautiful ..." Meanwhile, Uriel had folded his hands at the sight of the seraph of the time. He hadn't seen it for a long time and wanted to be remembered. In the course of his remembrance, the memory changed and Godric saw images long past. Even then, Rafael was pushy and had kept his loved one from work. At that time he had another companion: Lucifel. Both often visited Uriel's sphere, even if Rafael asked Rafael not to involve the chief angel in his pranks.Godric
Godric had decided to take a walk to get rid of his thoughts. He had actually met another high-ranking angel. "They were so familiar ... Jibril and ... Lucifel." What had happened then between the two? His path led him to the source where Amon Louis had first met. "Why is it so complicated?" His gaze went over the meadow. Only at second glance did he notice someone sitting on a stone. It was Uriel who pondered his master's words. He had never believed that his master had such frank words for him. At that time he looked at him with disapproval, but something had changed in him. The cause of the change approached the angel and their eyes met. "Holy Father ..." "Ah. Uriel. You have a visitor. A certain Jibril wants to speak to you, ”he said in a lowered voice. “Jibril is here? I understand. ”He nodded gratefully and made room on the stone so that Godric could also sit down. He accepted the invitation and both stared at the water. "You ... you and Louis. It sounded ver
Louis put his thumb to his mouth and tore open the skin with his sharp front tooth. He let the blood drip onto the floor, which immediately formed a red, magical circle. More and more blood came out of the wound until the circle was completed. In the middle stood Louis. Black symbols appeared on his bare skin and lit up. It was a satanic ritual that he held in the holy halls. Godric could understand some of the Latin words. He was less taken with it, but since he had promised to help his brothers, he let the devil have it. Magnificent black wings appeared on the back of the devil, who extended his hand. At the same time, drops of blood began to detach from the circle and float upwards as if they knew no gravity. Now the monks also recognized the strong power and rushed on Louis, but they had no chance. His last word was spoken and the whole monastery shone in violet light. Godric screwed up his eyes because the light was too bright for him. He could only hear the screams of his brot
And as he wanted.Uriel nodded to his doppelganger, who immediately enjoyed himself with Rafael's manhood and gave him a blow, while the original began to moisten his index finger. Rafael sensed what was in store for him and rolled his eyes in excitement. Uriel's doppelganger did not give the Windengel a single minute of clear thought. "Ahh! You blow my mind !! ”The room was filled with Rafael's lusty sounds. Again and again he winced, didn't know what to do with himself and threw his face to one side, pulled on his shackles, which relentlessly put him in place. He groaned uncontrollably as Uriel's index finger slipped through his muscle ring. It was something new and exciting for him. He had never been down, but always in control. This had slipped from him at the latest after the second finger that was pushed into him. He could only add himself and enjoy the game. Uriel felt how his fingers were literally sucked up and began carefully, without injuring th
Uriel had always left his partner a few distinctive marks. The fact that these healed quickly seemed to encourage him to leave new ones even more. He didn't have as sharp teeth as Lucifer, but he could clearly mark his territory. Rafael willingly lay beneath him and acknowledged every bite with a pleasant groan. How could a single angel get him so far? He always wanted to live chaste and modest, to become part of the heavenly world. But Rafael kept making him weak. He liked to be seduced, to feel the angel of the wind in himself. Was it a sin? No matter. As long as Rafael was by his side, he wanted to commit this. Nobody should believe that the angel is still available. He could well remember the blond's confession of love. Back when he came into his kingdom and looked at him seriously. Until today he had not returned these 3 magical words, yet he loved him and Rafael knew this. He had revealed things to him that no one else knew. Only with him could he let himself go and for a mome
Godric carefully put the tray with the food on the small bedside table and joined the older man. “I brought you something.” “Me? What could this be? ", Louis asked curiously and turned to him and was promptly handed a plate. “What does that mean?” “Well, I thought we could eat together. So just you and me. ", Godric replied shyly and hoped that his meal would be well received. “I don't need to dine like you do. What is the point of this? ”A sigh could be heard, but he had already realized that Louis wasn't just eating with him. "I thought to myself ..., well you and me, alone," he stammered, struggling to find the right words. "Well, I honestly think it's a shame that you just watch. You're part of our community, even if you don't see yourself that way. There is more to people eating together than just ingesting food. But maybe you don't like it either. I did it myself. ”Ashamed, he took his spoon, piled some food on it and put i