The Cursed Ones

Alaric thought about this for a moment. "You're wrong. The curse was worse when it started. It was because of me that it has diminished. With out me this world would have been destroyed years ago." Alaric vanished into thin air. "I will admit that it has been getting worse though, I know it isn't my fault though." His voice said. "Let's see if you can hit what you can't touch or see."

 

Alaric quickly sidestepped out of the way. "What do you mean this time? I never fought you before. If I have my memory messing with me again." Might as well end this without killing him. Not like those blades have too much effect on me. Although it would make it harder to fight. "I don't feel like fighting. Put down your blade! Stand down."

 

Alaric sighed. "I don't need to fight you. If you were once an angel you should remember who is above you in rank. The Seraphim...are the ones giving the orders here. I killed one of them...and the other two are still in heaven wasting their time there." Alaric reappeared behind Sharix and got her out of the way. "I don't want to waste my time fighting. The curse was supposed to end when me and Lucifer died, but it didn't. Someone else has to behind all of this. Either help me or get the hell out of my way!" He said getting angry.

 

Alaric laughed. "There isn't anything above us! Just the Creator himself! Even if you are above me...I was made to kill other spirits and angels." He thought for a moment. "You didn't stop Lucifer. I did. If I wasn't stuck here for so long he wouldn't have even hit me. He would have died faster." I think I know what's been happening to me...I am becoming more like him...but why do the angels need to replace Lucifer?

"Lucifer trained me to fight...He wanted me to join him during his little rebellion against the Creator. He probably thought he would have won if I was on his side...well I'm getting off track here. We are leaving now." He said keeping his back towards the kid.
OOC: Seraphim is plural. Seraph is singular. Just so you know...Seraphims isn't a word. I kept using Seraphim as singular before...but I had forgotten about the usage of the word.

 

"I don't need to kill you. Stay out of our way and I won't need to kill you." Alaric said. Oh great...not again... Alaric could feel an angel crossing through into this world. "Why does he keep bothering me?...Uriel I don't have time for this!" He shouted at the sky.

 

"Alaric...why do hate me? I haven't even bothered you in awhile." Uriel said looking at him and ignoring Aveum. "I don't actually hate you...I just want you leave me alone already. Even if you did bring me back a second time." Alaric answered. "That wasn't me Alaric...you were supposed to cease to exist. Someone else did it...I think I know who...but if I tell you you wouldn't like it." Uriel said. "I know who you are talking about...that other...I thought he was gone forever." Alaric turned to Aveum. "What did you want to say?"
OOC: they aren't talking about your character...just so you know.

 

Both of them laughed. "Every second for the past billion years!" They said. "Our original purpose was never to fight...it was to be the guardians of his throne. We were supposed to sing of his glory all day for eternity, but Alaric never actually did what he was supposed to do..." Uriel continued. "What? Am I supposed to waste my time flying around doing nothing?! Maybe that whole giving praise to the creator junk was not my purpose..." Alaric commented.
"Well then what is your purpose?" Uriel asked. "I don't know..." Alaric answered.

 

Alaric sighed. "Not another false one...I thought we ended this years ago...you aren't anything. Just a mere shadow. Not the real thing. I should kill you...but you haven't done anything evil..." He said. Walking away. "Alaric. Maybe you should go after the other..." Uriel said.
"Oh and there is something I wanted to say...you are too powerful for this world." He added. Alaric turned around. "What is that supposed to mean?" Alaric quickly asked. "It means that you pose too much of a threat if you became evil. We don't want another Lucifer running around. I mean...who would stop you?" Uriel said. "You do have a point...I'll make a deal with you. After this curse is ended you can drain my strength from me...just don't take too much out of me."

 

"Because I know you are a fake...a mere shadow of the real thing. I've seen another one of your kind before...another fake. You have the memories of the real thing, just I can tell you aren't real at all." Maybe I should end his pathetic existence and be over with it. "I'm done talking to a fake." He said walking away, grabbing Sharix and just looking at the others to make them follow him.
OOC: dude...enough talk about the holy trinity...not everyone believes in God...it just feels weird putting too much emphasis on religion here...

 

OOC: hmmm...first off let's stop mentioning the other two parts of the trinity (the Son and the Holy Spirit)...I kind of don't know what to do...I mean being a fake isn't that bad...you would still have your powers...besides...if you wanted to continue being the real thing you would need to know more about angels than me...and that is going to take you forever...btw the whole angelic ranking system is confusing...not technically ranks but still...Yesterday I found out that Uriel is an ArchAngel...but he is supposed to be the leader of the angels...oh and I seriously don't know how to solve this problem of yours...*goes into deep thought*