aprilraven
TPF Noob!
archangel put up his latest avatar....and it got me to thinking, wonder what would put a blindfold around an angel..? so a story started forming..and surprise surprise , i thought i would share....
so...a thousand apologies....its a tad long....so i will use a few posts to do it all..ok???
refer to angels avatar for a picture....thanks for indulging me...and thanks angel for giving me motivation.....luv ya..mean it..!! :heart:
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FINALLY! your mine.....
the words echoed in his brain....round and round, like a nursery rhyme..it wasnt his words, it was theirs....the ones who caught him unawares...and he had no idea how long he had been blacked out, there was no way to tell, but the feeling was being lost in his arms that were suspended over his head.....so he must have been out a while...
he was blindfolded, and this body ached...they obviously were not careful with him on the way over...or is it under???
he could feel the demons in the room...the smell of sulfur was over powering, and the stench of death and burnt feathers filled the air....hope its not my feathers, the angel thought. kneil pulled harder on his restraints, but nothing gave in the effort..and the movement cost him.....he felt fresh blood flowing down his cheek...and could the sound of lips smacking as the scent of his blood floated around the room.
eerie cackles came from different directions, and screams would be heard in the distance over the course of conscieness that the angel experienced over the next few hours...
what seemed like an eternity, even to everlasting beings, the door to his cell creaked open, and the warrior angel could feel the tension in the room....
a female voice, much like silk across nails, echoed in the room..."has he spoken?"
grunts and growls answered her, and Kneil sensed her growing closer to him....a hint of power mixed with a touch of rose assailed his nose... funny, he thought, i would have suspected a putrid smell........
"ahhh, little angel....seems someone took a wrong turn, and has landed where his wings are clipped...." she whispered...." shame, that..... guess we will have to see what we can find out from you , before you have to leave us...."..more grunts and growls followed her statement....the demons laughing in their own disgusting ways..
sounds of things dragging, scraping, and being pulled, filled the chamber, as the demons filed out, one by one, till there was only Kneil and the dark mistress...
quiet decended the room, and the sound of material crossing the floor could be heard...a cool hand slipped up the side of his cheek, curiously easing his pain...
Kneil's head snapped back, pulling away from the comfort she gave...
a soft snicker was heard, and she softly commented, "dont worry, my heavenly warrior, your safe, ..well kinda...."
Kneils head turned in her direction, "what do you mean?" his voice gravelly from lack of use....
"i'm on your side, as it were....i have a deal with your "boss"....Micheal has offered me an audiance with the Heavenly Host, if i can get you out of here....and believe me, working here is HELL....." another giggle follwed that....
"i dont understand..." the angel replied..
" YOU dont have to, its your boss and his BOSS that must hear me... i have news, and i need to send a special message to He Who Shall Remain Nameless...."
"you mean, you want an audiance with the Almighty God...??? a demoness wants to talk to God?" Kneil asked...
Unable to see her, he didnt witness the pain that radiated thru her, but there was no mistaking the wails of pain and grief that echoed thru the pit of hell....
"ssssssshhhhhhhhhhh........." she moaned......trying to stand upright after the wash of agony that name produced in the heated caverns....
"ppp-lease dont say that name, or even think it.....it causes us great pain...." she gritted out...."and what ever you do, DONT PRAY !!..." she hissed....
a slight chuckle filled the room, the angle trying to grasp the meaning of the power he held in his hands.....
"noo..." she said, " if you start that, or even attempt it, they will kill you where you stand, and we will send you back in small pieces and bits of feathers....they will kill you thru their pain....and you will lose...as will i..."
as Kneil thought this thru, he felt the ropes giving...lowering him.....and noticed the sound of metal grating on metal...
"there you go, now be still and i will take off the ropes....." she murmured and he felt her cool finger making quick work of the knots....
and he was free.... he reached up to grasp the blindfold and ripped it off...
so...a thousand apologies....its a tad long....so i will use a few posts to do it all..ok???
refer to angels avatar for a picture....thanks for indulging me...and thanks angel for giving me motivation.....luv ya..mean it..!! :heart:
***********************************************
FINALLY! your mine.....
the words echoed in his brain....round and round, like a nursery rhyme..it wasnt his words, it was theirs....the ones who caught him unawares...and he had no idea how long he had been blacked out, there was no way to tell, but the feeling was being lost in his arms that were suspended over his head.....so he must have been out a while...
he was blindfolded, and this body ached...they obviously were not careful with him on the way over...or is it under???
he could feel the demons in the room...the smell of sulfur was over powering, and the stench of death and burnt feathers filled the air....hope its not my feathers, the angel thought. kneil pulled harder on his restraints, but nothing gave in the effort..and the movement cost him.....he felt fresh blood flowing down his cheek...and could the sound of lips smacking as the scent of his blood floated around the room.
eerie cackles came from different directions, and screams would be heard in the distance over the course of conscieness that the angel experienced over the next few hours...
what seemed like an eternity, even to everlasting beings, the door to his cell creaked open, and the warrior angel could feel the tension in the room....
a female voice, much like silk across nails, echoed in the room..."has he spoken?"
grunts and growls answered her, and Kneil sensed her growing closer to him....a hint of power mixed with a touch of rose assailed his nose... funny, he thought, i would have suspected a putrid smell........
"ahhh, little angel....seems someone took a wrong turn, and has landed where his wings are clipped...." she whispered...." shame, that..... guess we will have to see what we can find out from you , before you have to leave us...."..more grunts and growls followed her statement....the demons laughing in their own disgusting ways..
sounds of things dragging, scraping, and being pulled, filled the chamber, as the demons filed out, one by one, till there was only Kneil and the dark mistress...
quiet decended the room, and the sound of material crossing the floor could be heard...a cool hand slipped up the side of his cheek, curiously easing his pain...
Kneil's head snapped back, pulling away from the comfort she gave...
a soft snicker was heard, and she softly commented, "dont worry, my heavenly warrior, your safe, ..well kinda...."
Kneils head turned in her direction, "what do you mean?" his voice gravelly from lack of use....
"i'm on your side, as it were....i have a deal with your "boss"....Micheal has offered me an audiance with the Heavenly Host, if i can get you out of here....and believe me, working here is HELL....." another giggle follwed that....
"i dont understand..." the angel replied..
" YOU dont have to, its your boss and his BOSS that must hear me... i have news, and i need to send a special message to He Who Shall Remain Nameless...."
"you mean, you want an audiance with the Almighty God...??? a demoness wants to talk to God?" Kneil asked...
Unable to see her, he didnt witness the pain that radiated thru her, but there was no mistaking the wails of pain and grief that echoed thru the pit of hell....
"ssssssshhhhhhhhhhh........." she moaned......trying to stand upright after the wash of agony that name produced in the heated caverns....
"ppp-lease dont say that name, or even think it.....it causes us great pain...." she gritted out...."and what ever you do, DONT PRAY !!..." she hissed....
a slight chuckle filled the room, the angle trying to grasp the meaning of the power he held in his hands.....
"noo..." she said, " if you start that, or even attempt it, they will kill you where you stand, and we will send you back in small pieces and bits of feathers....they will kill you thru their pain....and you will lose...as will i..."
as Kneil thought this thru, he felt the ropes giving...lowering him.....and noticed the sound of metal grating on metal...
"there you go, now be still and i will take off the ropes....." she murmured and he felt her cool finger making quick work of the knots....
and he was free.... he reached up to grasp the blindfold and ripped it off...