[center][h3]Jungle Tabernacle - The Sealed Door[/h3]
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As they arrived to the antechamber containing the large sealed door, likely leading to the next Seal, those of keener senses would be able to make out that the areas surrounding them were quiet, still, like going from a crowded festival to a soundproof recording studio. It was unnerving, but the occasional sensing of the wings of the angels from the Army of Light was reassuring somehow, as if there was still a presence in this forest. However it was strange, normally the forces of hell were almost limitless. The fodder demons they had slain thus far were easy to summon once more, some were of sterner stuff than others, but they could afford to send more weaklings to maintain pressure.

Still, it seems they had accomplished their task. Before anyone could suggest going after the last orb, Wrath had walked in from the other end of the hall, holding the last key.

[i][color=fff200]"Great work everyone. It seems today will be a victory for us, both Heaven and the Charred Council, have won this day"[/color][/i]

The calming and soft voice had spurred the angel soldiers around them to take a knee and bow. Descending into the antechamber from a skylight above was Kushiel. The angel presiding over Heaven's side of this battle. Not far behind him was Zarrath. All the big wigs had arrived it seems.

[color=black]"General, the jungle is being secured as we speak. There is no sign of any of hell's forces, other than corpses and stragglers"[/color], so it seems for now the greater battle was over. All that was left was to claim their prize, the Seal.

[i][color=fff200]"Now then, agents of the Charred Council, hand me the orbs"[/color][/i], he ordered.