Angel's and Demons (Vlad)

 
Through the canopy of tree's the line shone down onto Vlad; it seemed he had taken his rest atop a tree. This was one of the better spots to sleep, after all. The natural light was indicative of it being time to awaken, and even the positioning he found himself in was not very bad! Moving his hand up, blocking the light from his eyes, he would let out a loud yawn; it seemed it was time to get moving. Leaning to the right, Vlad would simply fall out of the tree, rolling as he hit the ground. An interesting way to start the day.

Dusting himself off, he would quickly stand and look around; it seemed he was near some no name town. That was good enough. Letting out a slight yawn, Vlad would begin to walk down the beaten path. He had chose a tree that was very close to the path that he had used, simply because of the ease of travel on the way back; why reinvent the wheel? He had already discovered a path, there was no reason to create a brand new one. It was so much work for something so redundant. 

As he continued down the path he heard the chirp of birds, the cracking of branches and the squealing of pigs; where was he again? Well, it mattered not! He was near his destination, and he could not wait! He simply wanted to obtain a new job and further his goal; while not all jobs allowed for his goals to be furthered, it did allow for him to grow as a mage; it was this growth that allowed for him to get closer and closer to the goal; in the end, it was all the same. Whether it had a direct affect on his progress, or an indirect affect mattered not; all that mattered to him was the fact that it would push him closer and closer.

The town quickly approached and with it his consciousness began to sharpen; he couldn't be so diluted when he made this decision, it never ended well. The town was rather active for being so early in the morning; having had the sun just rise he had expected the streets to be nearly deserted, with the occasional traveler. "Huh, it seems they are able to rise from their beds earlier then I had expected. Well done." He chuckled, quickly making for the job board. 

Approaching the job board he was unable to see very much variety; it seemed the only problems this town had were ones that could be handled by any novice. How dull; it was as Vlad was preparing to turn and leave this board that he had noticed a flyer hidden beneath a few of the more recent ones. "Now, this is more my speed." He chuckled, looking over the paper he had just grabbed; it spoke of some tear in the sky; why did people always break shit!?

"The fuck could have caused this?" He chuckled, turning and leaving the town; it seemed he had a lot of land to travel in order to get to the location in which this parcel spoke. It was off in distant lands that he had never once been to, though he did not mind having to learn the terrain as he went; it proved an additional challenge that was a bit amusing to consider; who knew what dangers they would face, all while being in a land he had no idea of! It was exhilarating! His blood began to pickup speed; he was already rearing to go, and could not hold back! 

It was as he picked up his pace that he would take on last look at the flier; it spoke of some partner that would be required for this job? Perhaps he would meet them there! If not, fuck it! He was a strong man, very independent! He did not need a partner!  

It had been no more than an hour before this feeling hit him; it was something so familiar, yet so different; it would bring up thoughts of death, though not in the way he had known them to be. He was accustomed to the death and afterlives of the damned; this was something different... something untainted. "Tch. Of course it is pure, why wouldn't it be?!?" He seemed to be aggravated by the mere fact that death had to be tainted by such a pure thought. It was annoying. "If this is as I think it is, then this will be annoying...." He sighed, having already realized that this was going to be a bitch. A holy area lay ahead, and his magic did not agree with this; it was not that it was weak to this area, simply that he could feel his body becoming more sensitive to the mere aura; yes, he was going to be having to deal with these problems for a while. These problems would be along the lines of having to adapt to this sensation; he was going to be tainting this entire area, after all!
 
It was now that he realized how much more powerful he felt; he felt as though he could taint the entirety of this area, without much problem; his magic was a great one after all! It was as these thoughts crossed his mind that he would hear some noise; it was a human, or humanoid. Who knew, for sure, without visual confirmation? It was as he approached the source of this sound that he could see it. It was a set of bunny ears, attached to a rather nicely built female. "Well, who are you? My partner?" He chuckled, walking past the being, not really seeing a reason to wait for them. "Oh, nice ass. Please do try and keep up! I wish to finish in time for supper! Don't drag your feet, or hold me back. Simple courtesy things!" He was restraining himself; it seemed that it was a bit more interesting when you had something so pure along with someone so corrupt; he did want to corrupt her. "Well, the name is Vlad! What is yours?" He would allow her to speak. "Very nice, lets get started!" He chuckled, jumping into the spacial tear.

 
Vlad was a person who enjoyed getting straight to the point, though there were a few things that he found more enjoyable to simply elongate; spending more time on a few specific actions could allow him to enter a world of ecstasy that not many were able to experience, let alone comprehend. It was with these actions that he would slowly develop the character he had today. What were these things that he found joy in? There were two that were the most prominent; the first would be killing. Torturing the person before finally put them out of their misery was something that Vlad was able to enjoy to such a degree that most could not understand; while it was not sexual in nature, some would probably call him a sadist. He did enjoy the pain they felt, he did enjoy torturing them until the screamed his name and cried out for mercy. It was something they were never granted. This second thing was something that was even furthered by his recent transformation into an incubus; sex. Foreplay was something that was very fun for Vlad; the simple fact that he was able to control when to begin the actual act was something that brought about pleasure, perhaps more than it should... Well, it was simply these things that brought him this far!

It was this impromptu act that would define Vlad as a person; these decisions are what made Vlad who he was; this differentiated himself from many others. While some may call this a rushed decision, he saw no problem with it! He had checked the area for any sort of souls that may be lingering, waiting to strike. The rift, however, was not something that could be peered into! They were going in blind no matter how much time they spent sitting around, examining it! Why waste time on useless examination when you may be taking action and furthering your goals! The more actions you take the more likely you were to encounter something that would bring about some sort of excitement, even the possibility of furthering your goal! What else could an adventurer live for!? Why did she not understand this?

While it was worrying for Vlad, seeing as he would have to accompany this female throughout this job, it was not entirely his problem; she would have to go through life like this, not him; what could cause a person to become like this? Well, it may simply be that he was the odd one; not worrying much about the things he could not control, at least at the moment. It seemed he would not have much time to think on this, however, as it seemed that something was off.

Looking around the area it seemed that they had been transported to an entirely different dimension; it felt too pure to be Earthland. He had never encountered a place that made him feel as sick as this place was making him feel; it was something that he had never experienced; a place so pure should not exist. It was something that simply did not agree with the way society existed. It was something that made Vlad examine his surroundings.

Looking around the most noticeable thing was the fact that what they stood on was no longer grass, it was something akin to a cloud; the same fluffy feeling that a pillow held; it was something that was actually very interesting. As they stood there, his feet sunk into the cloud-like substance; sure, it was not a cloud, and he wouldn't fall through, that did not mean that it was any less awkward for him!

Each building held a design similar to that of the ancient pantheon; having ornate pillars, skillfully carved roofs, and even overly designed doorways, it was something that someone simply did not experience on an average day! What else? There was something that was odd, but subtle. Why couldn't he place his finger on it? What was it? "OH!" He exclaimed, finally noticing what was bothering his subconscious. It seemed there was a being with wings, far off into the distance. It was something that would not be visible to the average human, though Vlad was no average human; hell, he wasn't human! This was a tale neither here, nor there, although it should be established.

It was as he was examining the area around them that he would begin to hear some being speak; it spoke in a rather crisp way; there was no possible way for miscommunication and it was a rather nice accent, why couldn't more people speak in such a way?

"Halt, who goes there!?" The female exclaimed, flying through the sky as an artillery round would; crashing to the cloud, she would unsheathe her spear. "Humans?" She questioned, spear still hoisted in their direction; it seemed she was looking the two over rather carefully, not taking any chances with the two; perhaps she had some sort of bad experience in the past with humans? Was this why she was so cautious of the two? Perhaps it was due to the thought that they may be invaders; they had just appeared out of nowhere... Well, this was awkward.

It seemed Vlad was unfazed by these events; he simply began to look the female over. She was clad in what appeared to be an ancient form of armor, how outdated. Why would a being that seemed to hold such intellect decide to arm themselves with such primitive weapons? A ploy? No, if they were suspected of invading they would simply slay the pair... What was it? Could they be holding back? "Um, may I ask who YOU are? We were simply out, walking as a man and women would, through the forest; it was not until my companion tripped into some sort of spacial tear that we appeared here. Now, being the man I am, I could not simply leave her be! I had to travel in after her! Now, would you answer some questions?" He chuckled, taking a step forward. It was as he stepped forward that she would step back.

"Oh, please do relax your guard! Do not fret my dear!" He chuckled, letting out a smirk; it was as he blinked that his eyes would turn a bright red. "Please, do talk to me. I am in desperate need of information~." He spoke, the aura around himself changing significantly. He was now utilizing his powers over the opposite sex; yes, being an incubus was amazing. "So, why don't you tell me your name, where we are and what is going on? Thanks~." He winked at the female, the smirk still plastered on his face.

It was as he spoke his words; the words that bore into her mind, lowering her guard. It caused her to question why she was acting in such a manner toward these people; why was it? Sheathing her spear, she pushed aside her hair, looking the pair over once more. "The name give to me is Beatrice; this is... Well... there are many names for it! Lets simply call it Heaven! I'm not entirely sure how you got here, but it is alarming! What must I do?" He sighed, scratching the back of her head; she had never had this sort of experience and was rather lost on the procedure. Looking around, a bit frantically, she was in need of some help.

It was as she began to look around, perhaps for a familiar face, that Vlad would step forward; placing his hand on the females cheek, he would hold it in place; "You should really relax! Do you sense any hostility? We are as lost as you are. Perhaps we could help each other." As he spoke the air would thicken around the two, his own corruption beginning to influence the area; it seemed he had a plan that was going perfectly!

"Oi! Who are you two!?"

Yet another Angel swept in, landing ten meters from the trio; it was as she approached that his aura would retreat, it seemed she was save. "Tch...." Vlad sighed, taking a step back. "We are lost, would you care to be a tour guide?" He chuckled, walking forward. "HALT!" She exclaimed, reaching back and twirling her spear forward; the tip pushed against Vlads trachea. "Woah! There is no hostility here! For fucks sake, please lower the spear!" He chuckled, pushing the tip aside; it was as he did so that she would forcefully puncture his skin, a drop of blood running down his neck. "I get it!" He chuckled, backing away.

"Well, what shall we do?" Beatrice looked toward the unnamed Angel; she was lost. "Shall we test their might? Test their words? Let us see what they are made of?" She answered, her voice unsure of what she had just said herself.

"Why of course! What else would we do!? Beatrice, you know what we must do!"

"I do?" She questioned, a bit embarrassed.

"Yes, throw them in the pits!" She exclaimed, gesturing for her to hurry; it seemed that she was already behind schedule. "Yes!" She exclaimed, dashing forward; grabbing the two by the collar she would leap into the air; twenty meters above the floor, the trio now flew. The view was vast, something that could never be experience by those who found themselves unable to visit Heaven; even to those who were in Heaven, it was not a sight many saw! "I do apologize, but it seems you two must prove yourselves. We can't be too careful, now can we?" She chuckled, diving down.

Plunging down, not sure of what was occurring, Vlad thought the lass crazy! She was simply plummeting toward the ground! It was as they approached that he could make out the outline of an arena; it seemed that this place was modeled off of the roman amphitheater, though he was unsure; it held no signs of age. Swooping ten meters over the ground she would drop the pair onto the ground. Hovering there she would let out a few final words.

"Please, do try to survive! Prepare thy self!" She exclaimed, pointing toward toward the opposite end of the arena; it seemed their opponent was approaching.

"Wave one! BEGIN!" Beatrice screamed, flying off to the stands. It seems she worried for the pair, how cute.
 

 
It seemed that his partner was rather lost in the situation; she was unable to process the instant change, what was occurring in such a quick manner; this is what he believed, though not for long. It was as they took flight that he would notice the squirming of the his partner; what was she doing? Did she intend to kill herself? It's not as though dropping from this height was safe, even in this place. Was it?

Vlad simply looked downward, though he decided it not to be worthy of any sort of experimentation. If he had acted on this he may end up regretting it, who knew where he would land, and what would happen to him? Even more to the point, what happened if he was unable to move?! If he had died, though that was doubtful! "Well, definitely not worth testing..." he chuckled, though it seemed no one else would care. He was speaking to himself at this point...

It was with this that they had been dropped into the arena; this place was rather impressive, considering the weaponry they were using. This had him consider the fact that they may have actually been secretive; perhaps they have not shown them their true power as of yet, this place was one that seemed to scream magic, though he had yet to see any. Strange. 

Dusting himself off, it seemed that the female beside him was rather put off, she did not know what was happening. "Were you not paying attention?" He chuckled, watching the being come into view. "Ah, so you were! Yes, lets try not to die! Shall we?" He chuckled, flicking his wrist; it was with this that a scythe would appear in his hand; this weapon was not something that could simply be wielded by any man who thought to pick it up; no, there were few that even held the capability of holding this. It was summoned forth simply by Vlad's own will; it was this weapon that he could use to destroy the opponent. 

"Let us begin~!" He chuckled, taking a step forward. It was time to begin this little trial of theirs; who would have thought they would use such a barbaric system? Well, it did fit their weaponry; perhaps this merely made it easier on them. It was only someone who held the talent that Vlad had, the sort of personality that he possessed, that allowed for this!

With a slight smirk on his face, Vlad would begin to sprint; it seemed he could see the line! What had to be done! What he was faced with... What a bitch! 

It was with these motions that he would bring about the demise of the first being; sure, he wouldn't kill her, but it would be these actions that would simply force her to leave, or face the fate of those whom he met elsewhere. Now that was death. Launching into the air he would simply slice down at the female; it took a simple four strikes, and she was done. "Well, care to join?" He chuckled, though it was in that instant two more would appear, clearly targeting the female.
 

 
Vlad already seemed a bit bored by the stunt that they had tried; perhaps they thought taking him on in a swift attack would cause him to falter? For him to not fight to his fullest? What did they expect? A novice whose sword was not worthy of combat? If so, then they were sorely mistaken; they would pay for the mistake. Letting out a sigh he would throw his foot up, forcing it against the angels chin. With that the beat would fall, completely defeated. "What now..." He sighed as he turned, it seemed his work was not done.... why was he paired with those who were not at their best? Well, it was fine. He had some shit to work out, and this was a great stress relief. 

It seemed that the female was a person who could handle themselves, if they put some effort into it; he, however, was unable to sense any passion in her movement; she was afraid of being near these beast? Was she scared of them or the simple fact that they existed? Why was she, a mage, unable to accept this? It was not his problem, nor was it his place to ask the girl such questions; whether or not she could get past such trivial problems was something she would have to decide, it was not his place to force a change onto a stranger. Why should he? Why would he have been expected to do such a thing? Would anyone take the time to correct his faults? Would they have cared if he had fallen on this battlefield? No. He doubted a single person would care much for his defeat.

This was what he believe; this is what he knew in his heart of hearts. Death called to those who were unable to defend themselves, but it seemed that Vlad was in no need for these souls; he did not wish to kill the female. He had no real reason to. Why kill a person who must not die? They can speak of him; it can help his agenda; yes, this was the plan. Who would dare go against it? As it was, he doubted many mages would be able to stand against his power; even if they could... would they dare? Who would risk their life in order to attempt to defeat a person? If they were no confident, then it was an idiotic decision. This is what he believed.

These beliefs, however, meant nothing at the moment; this was a fight for survival. If you could not survive then it mattered not what you fought for, what you believed; unless you died a martyr, you were simply another corpse; damned by fate, and by those who relied on you. What a pathetic way to go. Perhaps these were merely the thoughts of a man so accustomed to death? What was his real reason behind all this? What was he attempting to do? Was change his truest of desires? It was what he had said thus far, but was it true? Did this cause truly resonate with him? Did he feel himself being pulled toward it? 

It was as he though on this that he realized where he was; he was not in a place where he could simply sit around and contemplate his life thus far, on what he planned to do. It was as these thoughts were concluded that she would stumble beside him; it seemed she was unable to handle the smell? "Well, please do relax dear... I have this." A smirk appeared on his face; raising his hand he simply patted the female on the head, perhaps she would be able to learn a thing or two from this little endeavor of theirs. "Please do try to heal yourself..." He chuckled, kicking forward at speeds that were too quick for the eye to recognize; it was with this that he flew past the two who seemed to be leading the weaker beings; such pests should be dead. Well, he was a generous man; even if he wanted to release the stress he had already spared one... he had to spare the others as well... he had set a standard. It was as he blew past them that he would simply begin to slash; a furry of slashes that, unless they were beings that could move at the speed of lightning, simply dropped the two beings. 

"Well, what now? Shall you flee in terror?" He chuckled, though he would not allow the creature to answer, for as he spoke he had already flew forward; slashing at the angel, she would drop; it seemed they were unable to withstand his corruption. It seemed he would need a massage after this job... his back was going to be a bit sore... "Well, are you okay dear? Need some help?" He would approach her, though as he did another wave would begin.... how savage...