[center][img]http://wallpapersub.com/thumbnails/detail/20120630/video%20games%20blue%20eyes%20devil%20may%20cry%20dante%20male%20white%20hair%20dantewontdie%201920x1080%20wallpaper_wallpaperswa.com_80.jpg[/img][/center] [center][h2][u][i]Chapter One: Artifact[/i][/u][/h2][/center] [center]Interacting with [@Spinosaurus],[@Vashonn],[@DJRaVeS],[@Arkaotic],[@Emuxe] and[@Doc Doctor][/center] [color=ed1c24]Milo, I'm going to start calling you Kelly for now on. Gonna dress you up in pink blouse with nice tan capri- never mind you probably already wear capris ya hot flame you.[/color] He laughed as he helped the two ladies out of the van. He began walking before turning back towards fill. [color=ed1c24]Cartman! Get your fat neckbearded ass up here!"[/color] He yelled down to Phil with a wide grin. He turned back to the group before glancing back at Phil. [color=ed1c24]"Besides anybody you teabag is gonna die of asphyxiation. Probably won't find the body for a week. or so![/color] Sabastian did slow his walking speed to allow Phil to catch up to him before looking at him with a bit of Joy. [color=ed1c24]Yo I can't wait to play it. On the beta I mostly dealt in sniper or medic class. Shitty thing is, I was the only medic who actually revived anyone. Like, this asshole, ConnorJr101 or whatever was the other medic on the team and I was playing a sniper at the time. Taking out the enemy's snipers one after the other and this guy was next to me when a plane comes in and takes me out and this douchebag stands right next to me and doesn't bother reviving me. I'm practically screaming at him to get me up while he's crouched behind the rock I'm at. YOu know what he does...He stands up and gets hit dead center in the face. Hashtag RageQuit."[/color] He nodded to his own story before looking up at the rest of the group. [color=ed1c24]HEY! Why are we hear again? And did anyone bring anything to drink? Wait....MILO DID YOU GRAB THE WHISKEY OUT OF MY CABINET BEFORE WE LEFT!?[/color] He yelled up to the stoner if the smell of sweet Mary Jane coming from the duffle bag. [color=ed1c24]"So Phil, you a campaign guy or multiplayer?"[/color] [hr] They had reached the top and Sabastian had flopped down onto the ground, tired and dizzy, thanks to the liquor. He really needed to learn to cut back. [color=ed1c24]Milo! Seriously though, did you grab the bottle or no-AHHHHHHHHHH!!!![/color] He had been interrupted by the rumbling and caving in of the terra around them. He tumbled before falling onto his back, next to fill. After a moment or so, he stood up, holding his head and glanced over at Phil. [color=ed1c24]"Phil this is why we tell you to lose weight. Natural catastrophes can and will happen."[/color] After he stood up and brushed himself off, he looked over at Jake, who was eyeing up- [color=ed1c24]"Hey Jack don- Nevermind..."[/color] He simply shook his head and scanned around, making sure everyone was alright before looking upwards to see if there was a way out. Minutes went by and he shook his head, murmuring fuck. Then the pillars rose up from the ground, just after Louise finished reading the text on them? Confusion and caution etched its way onto his face as he eyed the artifacts, rods, bracelets, and other random assorted items were all on display. But a flicker of light out of the corner of his peripherals caught his attention. An elegant looking [url=http://www.gamesniped.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/02/SDCC-Limited-Edition-DMC-pendant.-It-is-modeled-after-the-necklace-worn-by-Dante1.jpg]pendant[/url] made of onyx looking material with silver adding embellishment. [center][youtube]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-bn3pRuAJrs[/youtube][/center] [i][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zHuZ6GBECuU] Child of Prrrroophecyyyyy...Filium Iraaaaaaaaaam[/url] [/i] His eyes widened and he spun around, the voice echoed through the hole they were in. It was deep, guttural and...inhuman. [color=ed1c24]"Di-Did you guys hear that?"[/color] But nigh, they could not, only he could hear it. Then he felt it. The ever growing urge to face the necklace. His eyes glued to it. He stared at it as the twinkle in his eyes grew and the glaze continued to cross the field of vision. Curiosity, caution, fear and serenity all rolled into one unnamable emotion. He took a step forward, then another and another, his arms slowly reaching up and out to remove the glass that separated him from this object of unknown origin. He felt encouraged, no, obligated to wear it. It felt like a missing piece of him, a missing piece of the puzzle to his life. He did not know why he did, but he had to. He removed the necklace from the stand and unclipped its silver hinges. He noticed that he no longer had control. His hands went behind his neck, clipped the necklace together and with that...He collapsed to the ground. [hr] [hr] [center][h3][b][u][color=black]In the Dark Abyss of the Subconcious[/color][/u][/b][/h3][/center] He awoke at the end of a [url=http://s16.postimg.org/uhdfryt91/image.jpg]dimly lit hallway, an odd symbol on an old and torn banner hung there, [i]Ira[/i] carved into the stone beneath it.[/url] He was confused, a slightly frightened. As he stood he heard a terrible, inhuman roar from behind the corner. His eyes shot wide. But despite that, he stood, slowly walking towards the corner, peering around it to see a long staircase that lead down to an opening. Once again, compelled to move forward. Each step echoed around him as he travelled down, down, down to the abyss below. The opening to the place was large and dimly lit around the circular room. [color=Black][b]Step closer child...[/b][/color] The voice he heard... He shook his head and turned to run when three, giant red eyes pierced the darkness, aimed at Sabastian. But the entrance he entered was gone, now solid stone. A low guttural growl was heard as intense heat hit his back and then it hit him like a freight train. [h1][color=gray][i]Fear...[/i][/color][/h1] Before him, [url=http://api.ning.com/files/Ct9BE8xQpt4PiQUa4MJGE6BuFTFzqYNBUwgBmyudihm6pWWYTeUBOVMA5uxjtCkOtZ*xZr5Z3wafzgwCOO*SetxonbKViS4H/Wrath.jpg]a massive fiery beast, six mighty arms connected to its body, flames poured from its mouth like the falls of Niagra, spilling and splashing onto the floor with no control. Its body seemed hollow as fire could be seen from within and all Sabastian could do is silently scream.[/url] [color=Black][b]"Sabastian...Many a millennia I have waited. Many a millennia I have been here, chained and caged like an animal. Agonizing and praying for freedom that fell upon deaf ears and scornful eyes. But you my dear boy, have changed the tides a bit."[/b][/color] He went to speak. [color=Black][b]"You, a mere mortal, one of the Father's [i]glorious[/i] creations have granted me reprisal."[/b][/color] He shook his head. [color=ed1c24]"Wha-Wha-Wha-What d-do you m-ean."[/color] he stumbled over his own words. [color=Black][b]"Only a mortal who is opposite of me can set me free and my dear boy-"[/b][/color] Chain links, the size of those that hold the biggest ships in place, that were placed around his arms and feet started to bend and scream with failing tension. [color=Black][b]"I....Am.....Freeeeeeee"[/b][/color] The white haired boy began to visably shake, not knowing what to do. [color=ed1c24]"What are yo-"[/color] [color=Black][b]But I am not...[/b][/color] He looked around before looking down at the boy with what could be vaguely made out to a grin as a massive hand grabbed him from the ground and lifted him into the air, just in front of the demon's face. [color=Black][b]"I have awaited this moment for a long time human...and I will not wait another moment again..."[/b][/color] And with that the great beast opened its flaming maw, casting Sebastian into its mouth and swallowed him whole. [color=Black][b]Slowly your soul will become one with mine while you remain in the firey abyss of me. And when it does, I will truly become free...[/b][/color] Sabastian's screams echoed through the isolated chamber as the remaining shackles bend and gave way. Now, it stood tall, and with purpose. [color=Black][b]You shall reap what you have sewn, Lucifer. You feared what I was capable of. You feared true sin and now I will show you why you were justified in sealing me so...[/b][/color] [hr] [hr] Outside of his subconscious, he remained still and limp, his eyes half opened and glazed over, his pupils slowly working their ways to the ends of his eyes. It was free, it held anger, it was Wrath.