p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"There was something internally satisfying about watching the life drain from the eyes of the demonic corporation. War tends to be a bad thing for humans. The things are so fragile. If their bodies get hurt than it is all over. But for angels and demons, a good-natured (or evil natured for demons) War can be something satisfying for all the righteous anger bubbling within one's own angelic stomach. Micheal felt this rush of adrenaline flow through her as said demon she was fighting for almost ten minutes gave in and let the angelic blade slide through her stomach like a glove and discorporate./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Jupiter is really hot inside. No one knows exactly how hot, but scientists will later think it could be about 43,000°F near Jupiter's center, or core where the angelic sphere of the archangel Micheal and the demonic court of the new Duke Ligur were fighting. The pressure was quite intense and if the angels and demons did not have control over their corporations where their bodies did not exactly follow the rules of commonly known physics then the angels and demons would be crushed like flatbread. The added pressure only drove Micheal to drive her angelic sword through the demons. She easily dodged the sword from the next ugly faced demon with boils on its face. She used the gravity to her advantage by flipping in the air and piercing the demon through the back./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Meanwhile, on the other side, Ligur was chewing his lip with nervousness. There was going to be a boldfaced whip with his name on it in Hell if he came back without the sulfur he had promised the devil would no doubt torture him for the next millennium. He couldn't let that happen although he personally was a bit of a machinist himself and some pain was pleasurable to him but what pain he was concerned would not be one of sexual pleasure but then again it would be ineffable and unavoidable if it were to come to pass he did not get what he had been sent for./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Micheal turned to the other archangel she was with. Uriel was an archangel of healing. Although a few discorporations here and there were not the biggest of deals Heaven certainly wanted to keep it on the limited side and this she understood completely. Besides the forces of Hell had retreated and she knew they would be back soon. She called her angelic fleet back to her and Uriel was by her side in an instant. Her familiar scowl was plastered on her face which Micheal ignored in order to address her fleet./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""You have all fought well and bravely today. We were able to push the forces of Hell back and soon the planet will be ours. Congratulations to all of you. We have fought bravely for the Almighty and the Universe is safe once more from the evil and menacing ways of the fallen angel Lucifer and his deceptive ways. Please go replenish your supplies and Holy fire for the demonic forces of the demons Ligur will be back soon." The angels in her fleet high fived each other and were literally patting themselves on the back. Such displays of angelic affection were common but needless to say Micheal and Uriel could both agree that this sort of display of affection could become annoying after a while although Micheal did not mind that certain affection from a very certain angel of death. But it was something secret. In fact she would only be going to battle once more before the horseman Death would come and put a hold on time so the two could see each other once more. Micheal had been looking forward to the whole ordeal since-well since before this little War started. She loved picking fights with demons but she loved Azreal more. The few times they got to spend together were short but the moments that they did were Micheal's own perfect version of Heaven and one in which she did not ever want to leave./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Hey back to the surface of Jupiter Micheal." Came Uriel's gruff voice as she elbowed Micheal in the side. She couldn't hold back a snort. "Did yah see the way those demons looked with terror in their eyes after you smitted half their fleet? I honestly was surprised Ligur didn't send all the bastards packing after that one."/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""I don't really recall the ordeal but I am quite positive that none of the demons had fear in their eyes. Demons aren't like us, Uriel. They don't really feel fear like us. They can't. Not after that whole Hellfire reprogramming, Satan did on their brains. Changed everything about them right down to the DNA cores. I am honestly surprised they are still able to fight effectively after all that. But I won't want it any other way. A good and honest fight while fighting ones who are almost equally matched in strength and tools to you is honestly a million times better than the ones where your opposing forces are beat all too easily because of their lack of skill. Of course, you don't want the demons being able to gang up on you and take you down for the count."/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Uriel snickered and added a "I don't think that will happen. You are Micheal the archangel opposition to the demonic forces. The pathetic humans even trait you with songs and memorial to that very concept. If anyone were to discorporate you it would be a fellow angel who would do it and not a demon for sure. But come to think of it would have to be an archangel because your keen intellect would never allow an angel from a lower sphere to get anywhere near you."/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Micheal had to turn away after that last bit as it reminded her too much of Azreal and she couldn't help it if an annoying smile upturned her lips at the mere mention of anything and everything relating to Azreal which was a lot harder than it seemed. Damn her she thought with vigour although never with malicious intent. She thanked God every day for Azreal being one of the many blessing bestowed upon her in her angelic life. She sighed deeply and allowed the gravitational pull and intense pressure of the planet to pull her down into a laying down position with her hands behind her head. She felt the bottom of her corporation's back crack and sighed deeply into it. She watched the swirls of the gaseous state of Jupiter swirls around like soup in a mixing pot and she took solace in knowing no annoying human could ever live here. She had no idea how Azreal had the seemingly never-ending patience to deal with them but that was one of the many sexy attributes that made her so unendingly attracted to her. Enduring qualities that was what it was./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Jupiter is really hot inside. No one knows exactly how hot, but scientists will later think it could be about 43,000°F near Jupiter's center, or core where the angelic sphere of the archangel Micheal and the demonic court of the new Duke Ligur were fighting. The pressure was quite intense and if the angels and demons did not have control over their corporations where their bodies did not exactly follow the rules of commonly known physics then the angels and demons would be crushed like flatbread. The added pressure only drove Micheal to drive her angelic sword through the demons. She easily dodged the sword from the next ugly faced demon with boils on its face. She used the gravity to her advantage by flipping in the air and piercing the demon through the back./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Meanwhile, on the other side, Ligur was chewing his lip with nervousness. There was going to be a boldfaced whip with his name on it in Hell if he came back without the sulfur he had promised the devil would no doubt torture him for the next millennium. He couldn't let that happen although he personally was a bit of a machinist himself and some pain was pleasurable to him but what pain he was concerned would not be one of sexual pleasure but then again it would be ineffable and unavoidable if it were to come to pass he did not get what he had been sent for./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Micheal turned to the other archangel she was with. Uriel was an archangel of healing. Although a few discorporations here and there were not the biggest of deals Heaven certainly wanted to keep it on the limited side and this she understood completely. Besides the forces of Hell had retreated and she knew they would be back soon. She called her angelic fleet back to her and Uriel was by her side in an instant. Her familiar scowl was plastered on her face which Micheal ignored in order to address her fleet./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""You have all fought well and bravely today. We were able to push the forces of Hell back and soon the planet will be ours. Congratulations to all of you. We have fought bravely for the Almighty and the Universe is safe once more from the evil and menacing ways of the fallen angel Lucifer and his deceptive ways. Please go replenish your supplies and Holy fire for the demonic forces of the demons Ligur will be back soon." The angels in her fleet high fived each other and were literally patting themselves on the back. Such displays of angelic affection were common but needless to say Micheal and Uriel could both agree that this sort of display of affection could become annoying after a while although Micheal did not mind that certain affection from a very certain angel of death. But it was something secret. In fact she would only be going to battle once more before the horseman Death would come and put a hold on time so the two could see each other once more. Micheal had been looking forward to the whole ordeal since-well since before this little War started. She loved picking fights with demons but she loved Azreal more. The few times they got to spend together were short but the moments that they did were Micheal's own perfect version of Heaven and one in which she did not ever want to leave./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Hey back to the surface of Jupiter Micheal." Came Uriel's gruff voice as she elbowed Micheal in the side. She couldn't hold back a snort. "Did yah see the way those demons looked with terror in their eyes after you smitted half their fleet? I honestly was surprised Ligur didn't send all the bastards packing after that one."/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""I don't really recall the ordeal but I am quite positive that none of the demons had fear in their eyes. Demons aren't like us, Uriel. They don't really feel fear like us. They can't. Not after that whole Hellfire reprogramming, Satan did on their brains. Changed everything about them right down to the DNA cores. I am honestly surprised they are still able to fight effectively after all that. But I won't want it any other way. A good and honest fight while fighting ones who are almost equally matched in strength and tools to you is honestly a million times better than the ones where your opposing forces are beat all too easily because of their lack of skill. Of course, you don't want the demons being able to gang up on you and take you down for the count."/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Uriel snickered and added a "I don't think that will happen. You are Micheal the archangel opposition to the demonic forces. The pathetic humans even trait you with songs and memorial to that very concept. If anyone were to discorporate you it would be a fellow angel who would do it and not a demon for sure. But come to think of it would have to be an archangel because your keen intellect would never allow an angel from a lower sphere to get anywhere near you."/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Micheal had to turn away after that last bit as it reminded her too much of Azreal and she couldn't help it if an annoying smile upturned her lips at the mere mention of anything and everything relating to Azreal which was a lot harder than it seemed. Damn her she thought with vigour although never with malicious intent. She thanked God every day for Azreal being one of the many blessing bestowed upon her in her angelic life. She sighed deeply and allowed the gravitational pull and intense pressure of the planet to pull her down into a laying down position with her hands behind her head. She felt the bottom of her corporation's back crack and sighed deeply into it. She watched the swirls of the gaseous state of Jupiter swirls around like soup in a mixing pot and she took solace in knowing no annoying human could ever live here. She had no idea how Azreal had the seemingly never-ending patience to deal with them but that was one of the many sexy attributes that made her so unendingly attracted to her. Enduring qualities that was what it was./p