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06/03/11(Fri)19:03 No.15148492>>15148483
“Our little petite friend here, oh how she shines bright, The warp screams, yelps, at the sight of her, I can see it bend, haw haw haw…” The daemon continued as he advanced towards Sister Mihaela. The daemon approached her, almost towering her 8 times, A shadow over the Emperor’s Statue was laid where Mihaela was so fervently praying. “Come child” The Daemon said, as he lifted his grotesque arm preparing to strike the sister down. “Come meet your corpse Go-“ The daemon stuttered as he looked upon Mihaela in confusion. The sister had finished her prayer. As she stood up, an aura of pure golden light surrounded her, it started to shine intensly as majestic wings started to manifest upon her back. She turned towards the daemon. Holding her right hand outward towards him. “Mar-Kah-Sakkara!” she yelled as the light enveloped the whole town and her wings shone ever so brighter. The Daemon did not even have a chance to flinch a reaction. He was immediately banished, exorcised, some would say… The town was cleansed of all life. Agatha awoke several hours later. She tried to pull herself together, as she yelled out for Mihaela.She reached out and grabbed a nearby candleabra, using it as a crutch to pull herself up. She saw Mihaela’s body on the altars steppes. Agatha held Mihaela in her arms, repeatedly shaking her, trying to make her regain consciousness. She was still breathing… Mihaela’s right arm was burned, on the floor of the altar where she once stood, the image of her wings were imprinted on the floor with obsidian ash… |