Durachka

An Endless Search (Durachka and Sethrine)

Genevieve simply smirked, "I may be an angel, but I know how to screw with a demon's mind." She turned towards him to stare coldly into his eyes. Alissa and Josh stopped pushing him forward as she did so. "Do not underestimate me. I'm not a force to be trifled with." She smiled sweetly and then turned around again. Soon they would be nearing a building that appeared to be condemned, but in honesty it was hidden by magic. "Blindfold." She simply stated and a piece of cloth was woven around his eyes. The location of this building had to be secret just in case he managed to escape from their grasp. It was a safe house of sorts for angels visiting the earth.

As the building came into sight Genevieve couldn't help the grin that crossed her face. Things were going amazingly as planned. Better than planned in fact. She not only had an informant waiting for her inside that building, but also a demon in her hands that obviously knew the location of some of the relics. This was going to be so much more fun that she originally thought. She walked up the steps and knocked on the door. A peephole opened and as did the door three seconds later. "Genevieve!" Exclaimed the man standing inside. He appeared to be around 20 or so with pure black hair and icy blue eyes. His wings spread out behind him and they were magnificent in their own right.

"Isn't it my favorite Commander." He said with a grin.

"Don't be so idiotic, Adam. I know I'm not your favorite. I'm close, but I'm sure your wife is your favorite. Eh?" Genevieve smiled as he moved out of the way and allowed everyone to walk into the lobby of what seemed to be a five star hotel. On the outside it was raggedy, but on the inside it certainly was opulent. To the right was a living room type of area. Couches spread out all pointed towards the middle in some way. All of the angels began to sit to prepare for a debriefing. The only ones left standing were the demon, Alissa, Josh, Adam, and Genevieve.

"I see you brought a friend, love." Adam said with a raised eyebrow.

"Lucky me ran into a demon that may know about the relics! Perfection at it's finest." She said with a chuckle. She walked over towards the couches, "Alright everyone! Here is the plan. Everyone is to get themselves a room, rest deeply, and meet me down here tomorrow morning at 8 o'clock for more instructions." They all obeyed and walked over towards the counter to check into a room. The place ran mostly like a hotel. Only difference was that everything was virtually free.

Genevieve turned towards Adam, "So, do you still have that lovely basement? I'd love you forever if I could make use of it for the demon. I need information out of him." Adam nodded and handed her a key, "Alrighty. Guess that means I'll talk to you tomorrow about what you know." She signaled for Alissa and Josh to bring the demon over to the elevator. Once inside Genevieve pushed the button that led to the basement. Once it opened it's doors downstairs she unlocked the door that would lead to a dungeon. To the left stood several cells and the nto the right was a torturing area.

"Blindfold off and put him in a cell." Alissa and Josh complied to Genevieve's command. "Okay. Follow the same orders I gave to everyone else. Get some sleep. We have a long couple of weeks ahead of us." she smiled at them as they exited back through the way they came. She then turned towards the demon, "So. Whats your name?" she asked, leaning against the bars.

An Endless Search (Durachka and Sethrine)

"Yes. I thought they were just a myth until now," She allowed her wings to unfurl behind her and then smirked as the went to full width. It seemed to be a simple intimidation technique, but to her angels the curling at the end of her wings signaled an attack. Suddenly the entire team of angels were circling the demon. Genevieve rushed forward and as her team grabbed him she took out her special cuffs. The look of surprise on his face had barely registered before the cuffs were circling both his wrists.

"You now have been degraded to human status while those cuffs are on." She grinned mischievously, "OH, and only the person that put them on can take them off." She sighed and her team let go of him. She played with a lock of her hair, "Lets get to our contact and do some interrogation. Alissa, Josh, carry asshole over here." They complied and grabbed his arms roughly as they all began to walk towards the city. Things were going good. This demon obviously knew where some of hte pieces were located. They'd get some decent information out of it.

The Lost Princess (Durachka and Marx)

Genevieve fought against his grip, but seemed to be unable to do it. She knew that the barman would help if things got to out of hand. So she just stood there and stared up into his eyes. She didn't care if she looked a bit ridiculous with her head tilted so steeply. Her eyes widened when she saw the royal crest. Only a few posters in the village even had it posted otherwise she wouldn't know what it looked like or what it meant. She wondered if she should bow...or curtsy or something. Instead she just stuttered out a, "Yo-your Highness. I am deeply sorry for my rudeness." She gulped.

Everyone in the Inn was staring at them. Conversations had gone quiet. Eve's eyes immediately stopped staring into his for that may be a rude thing to do. SHe had no idea how to act around a Prince so she just stood there dumbly and stared at the bar stool behind him. "I will do as you ask immediately as long as you let go of my arm." When he did so she took a few steps back, did a sloppy curtsy, and then walked into the kitchen. Her heart was beating rapidly. She found the chef and told him what was going on. He advised her to do what the Prince asked and just roll with it. So she did just that. She found her boss and talked to the woman. The woman gaped at the news, but simply nodded.

"Your job will be here if you return, Genevieve." She put an affectionate hand on Eve's shoulder, "You always have a home here." Eve nodded and walked out of the kitchen with tears in her eyes. That woman had been a mother to her ever since she got out of the orphanage. She gave Genevieve a place to sleep and a job to earn money. Genevieve quickly shuffled up the stairs and to her attic bedroom. She didn't have much except for a small brush and a raggedy old dress laying around. She left the dress and stuffed the brush into a bag that had some candles, a small pouch of coins, an extra pair of shoes, and her only book. All of the things she owned in the world contained in one small bag.

She took in a deep breath and headed downstairs. She offered a small smile and then just stood there.

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An Endless Search (Durachka and Sethrine)

"I seriously doubt that. I"m tougher than I look." she said with a glare on her face as he came into view. A glance around her group showed that one of them had seen this demon before. A closer look reveled that the sight of it had caused a small stab of fear to go through the angel's heart. Genevieve looked back at the demon and stared straight into his creepy eyes. "The Relics of Asra? Those exist? Wow. Looks like I came down to earth for the wrong reason."

She gripped her sword harder. She cocked her head to the side, "Are you searching for them?" She smiled. Certainly if he was searching for them he knew where to go. She wanted to give her group the signal, but doing so would cause her to stop staring into the demon's eyes. She wanted to seem unfazed by his presence. If that was a little arrogant then so be it. She didn't want him to think that she feared him for even a second.

An Endless Search (Durachka and Sethrine)

Another demon came out of the woods and Genevieve raised her sword towards it. Before a battle could ensue the creature spoke. "My kind? Not traveling? This is simply a vacation, Demon. We know exactly where we are and where we will be going." She knew this was not the real demon. Just another pawn for it's use. She scanned the forest once more hoping to catch a glimpse. As she did this she said, "Show your face! Stop being a coward." She knew that taunting him would get her no where. She just needed a reaction. Something out of the real demon so that she could get an idea of his location.

She turned a glare towards the pawn standing in front of her. Her group stood around her each with their weapons drawn as well. Maybe if they all came at it from all corners it wouldn't be able to fight back. She gave the signal and they all assumed their positions. The attack was smooth for the angels for it had been practiced several times. When against a larger foe that not only one can defeat they form a circle around it and attack from all angels. Some would attack the legs, others the torso, and then everyone else above the shoulders. It usually worked and now as not an exception. Soon the pawn was in pieces, but not without the angel's fair share of wounds.

This was certainly a setback. They'd have to rest for at least a day before going on the hunt for the pieces again. "Show your face and stop using pawns!" Genevieve yelled, "I never knew Demons to be such cowards!" In fact, usually they are arrogant bastards that think they are everything. Then they die a slow and painful death due to this arrogance.

An Endless Search (Durachka and Sethrine)

The demon lunged forward towards Genevieve. She swung her sword at him, but he managed to dodge the attack. Several times she tried this as they circled around each other, but her efforts were futile. The thing simply had amazing reflexes. She narrowed her eyes. How could she harm it with these reflexes? She had to be creative. She allowed her wings to unfurl from her back, taring the fabric along with them. They stretched to their full length.

As she did this more demons attacked her group. Each of them drew their swords and attempted to fight them. Once again: their reflexes were superb. Genevieve beat her wings once and she was in the air. The whoosh from her wings stunned the demon. She did a front flip over the demon and finally managed to harm it. She landed on her feet with a smile of satisfaction. The thing seemed surprised that she had been able to trick it. Blood seeped down from it's shoulder where Eve's sword penetrated the deepest. Eve used his distraction to her advantage and plunged her sword deep into it's belly.

She then turned towards her group, but was knocked to the ground from behind. "Damnit!" She hadn't actually defeated the stupid monster. His wounds seemed to have healed. What in the actual fuck? Demons, Eve grumbled in her head. She turned quickly and kicked it away from her. She stood, sword still in hand, and glared at it. "Can't you just die already?" She beat her wings and once again went into the air. The demon did not fall for the same trick twice. She flew up a little higher and circled a few times in the air and then allowed herself to fall forward towards it with her sword pointing straight at it's head. It did not see her coming for it had lost sight of her. She grinned as her sword went straight through its head.

She tumbled to the ground with it. She quickly got to her feet and looked down at the demon. She severed it's head clear off it's shoulders. "Stay dead." She mumbled as she quickly ran to help her group. They had a few struggles of their own, but were able to neutralize the two hell spawn.

"What were those?" A woman named Dawn asked Eve.

"I don't know. Keep an eye out. Those were just pawns. The real demon is out there hiding somewhere." Genevieve's eyes scanned the forest as she said this. She could not find any sign of another demon.

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An Endless Search (Durachka and Sethrine)

The woods were certainly a marvelous place. Not as beautiful as her homeland, but magnificent nonetheless. An angel named Genevieve strolled through these woods as she surveyed her surroundings. A small group of her closest trustee's followed her. She had dawned civilian clothing so she would not stick out one they arrived to the city. The black jeans and blouse felt unfamiliar and odd. She was used to dresses up in Heaven. Her wings were drawn back so they could not be seen, but she missed them already. She would love to feel how the wind feels when it blows through them.

She turned to the girls. Only one man accompanied them. Mainly because Genevieve trusted him with her life. She did not trust many people and the few that she did were lucky. They were chosen to go on this quest for the missing pieces. Even though they had no idea where these pieces may be or how long it would take they set out the next morning at Eve's command. "Alright. We are getting close to a city called Atlanta. We have some allies here that have taken to human life. Lets hope they have news." She turned and continued to walk.

She could feel the weight of her sword on her hip. She knew that once in the city she may have to get rid of it, but leaving herself exposed like that did not set well with the Angel. Ever since she was promoted to her position she had carried this sword. It kept her safe in dangerous positions. Especially when they fought against the demons. Her eyes scanned the forest again to ensure none of these creatures hid in the shadows the sun created. If they did she'd put an end to them quickly...after she got some information first of course.

The group stopped at the top of a hill. They looked down at the bustling city. Humans sure knew how to build beautiful buildings. Every single one of them stood sky high. The angel wished she could fly to the very top of each and enjoy the air. She could feel her wings twitching in their hiding place. She frowned and turned around. Out of the corner of her eye she saw something coming at her. She turned towards it and realized what it was: a demon. She drew her sword and glared at it. As did every member of Eve's team. "Big mistake, dumbass." Genevieve said with a smirk.

The Lost Princess (Durachka and Marx)

"What do you expect? This Inn isn't rich." She said with a small smile. She glanced at the barman as this man continued to talk. "Nope. No-" Suddenly her face was being grabbed. When he released her she gave him a glare, "Any idea what manners are, sir?" She gulped at his next statement. The king? The castle? The Prince?. This guy must have been drinking before he came into this Inn. "I am dearly sorry, sir, but I don't just throw away everything for some stranger. You could be a kidnapper for all I know. I suggest you lay off the drinks." She stood and began to walk away.