Authoress: Karai
Editor: Chemical Connection
A/N: I got inspired by this story, by the story of my friend Moondalian, and we give each other credit, second by Bible Black, an anime and Charmed. I don't own all of this, if I did, I wouldn't write here, or would be much better in it…
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--: Raising Hell, Lowering Heaven :--
--: Prologue :--
Hell… The place where fire burns and unholy light shines, the place where violence is the most normal thing of the day, the place where demons and dark angels walk around free, and fire burns without feeding. Danger… it's the only scenario there, zombies will attack you, and unholy spirits, who were sent down here by god, will kill you as revenge.
The silence that was master in this underworld was suddenly cut through by a scream of a woman. A dark angel to be precise, and to be more precise, she was giving birth to her child. Baby's cries filled the air around them, as the young, male dark angel came on earth…
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"Arkamenos, what's the balance of light and darkness?" God asked one of the angels, who were watching the balance constantly, till the end of time would come.
"49 percent darkness and 51 percent light my lord." Arkamenos answered, as the giant gates of heaven opened, and a messenger angel ran in.
"My lord…" He panted, as he bowed down as soon as he was at god's throne. "A little dark angel boy has been born, on the moment that the balance was more light than darkness, which means, this dark angel, is more good than evil… what do we do?"
God sighed, "We don't do anything, what happens in Hell isn't my concern but Lucifer's, we can only wait what the lords of Templor say about this case."
"So… you say, that all we can do… is wait?" Arkamenos asked, looking up at his creator.
"Yes, but we do have to inform them. Messenger, go to the lords of Templor, and tell them about the situation, they have to discus this immediately!" God said, as he turned his head towards the messenger angel once more.
"Yes my Lord!" And with that, the messenger was gone, up to the temple of the lords of Templor.
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The messenger angel entered a giant round room; with at the walls 5 statues of people, if you would draw lines from statue from statue, and count the wall of the round room as a circle, you would end up seeing a pentagram. "Yorum sabat, Templor irou-ya…" He muttered, as suddenly, lines of light raced from statue to statue, forming the pentagram. The angel went to stand in the middle of the pentagram, spreading his arms and saying: "Seatous fortis silvergio!"
Suddenly, the statues transformed into creatures looking like Norwegian people, all of them were holding hammers, or axes, and they had aura's about them, in the colour of their element; Green for air, blue for water, red for fire, orange for earth, and gold for ceal, the fusion of all elements together. They looked and the messenger angel, and suddenly, the lord of Templor of ceal spoke up, "Messenger of the creator of good, what makes you come and summon us?" His voice echoed, and boomed like thunder, though there was no emotion in his voice.
The messenger angel bowed to the lord of the lords of Templor, "My lords, there has been born a dark angel, on the moment that the balance of the universe was unstable, and there was more light than darkness, since we can't do anything with the creators of hell, we thought you could justify the situation." He said, not looking up in the face of the lord out of respect.
"Such an unstable child will cause problems with the balance, and will cause disasters for the whole universe." The water lord of Templor spoke up, his voice being heavy and booming as well, but still flowing as easily as his own element.
"Not only that, but it also means, it has a soul, which means it will go crazy of all the normal things in heaven." The fire lord of Templor said, with his fire like rustling voice.
"Yes, gentlemen, we know it will cause trouble, so we will put it into a test, we will send it down to earth, and seal away it's powers, and see which way it will go." The lord of all lords of Templor said, as he spread his free hand, and suddenly, a staff of gold appeared out of thin air. He stamped on the ground with it twice, and suddenly there was a flash of light and they were gone.
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A woman with long blond hair, and black wings was lying on her back, exhausted. In her hands was a little boy, who had little wings on his back, he had just come to the world. "Something is not right about him; I don't feel the same darkness as I feel with other dark angels." A man with also black wings said, who was standing beside the woman's bed. "Actually, I feel a bit of light in his heart."
Suddenly, the man and woman dark angels were blinded by a flash of light, and suddenly, there were five lords and a messenger of god standing in the room. "Is this the child you have been speaking about, messenger?" The lord with the golden aura asked, as the messenger nodded.
"Yes, that's the one." He said, looking at the boy, before looking hateful at his dark angel parents.
"What's going on?" The woman asked, looking at the lords, "And why are the lords of Templor here?"
"Your baby was born on the moment that there was more light than darkness, which will mean that if we don't test it for if it has a pure or evil heart, both hell and heaven will fall, and darkness and light will be descended upon the universe, which will lead to ultimate destruction." The lord of Air said, as he turned to see his colleagues. "Let's do it now." Nodding, the lords went to stand in a circle, and took each other's hands. "Porta artha darko orcous, maciou siso not." A dark orb shot out of the baby's chest, and was hidden in a vortex that had suddenly appeared, then, slowly, the boy disappeared into thin air, together with the lords of Templor.
"What do we do now?" The woman asked, almost oblivious to the lost of her son, she acted like she didn't care at all.
"We're going to make him choose the dark side." The father said, narrowing his eyes before walking out of the room.
A/N: Okay, that was the prologue, now I want to know… Love it, hate it? Review… ¬¬ flames… no thanks, constructive criticism… yes please… It's not edited yet, my editor will do that tomorrow cuz it's late. (12-01-07 23:53 PM) if you don't review, I'll poke you with my cattle prod
