0-1: INTO THE WAVES - PRELUDE /// FIRST
[AUTHOR'S NOTE]
I love WuWa
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[LOCATION: HELL - LAYER: TREACHERY]
[꧁2112.08.08꧂]
[꧁67:56:15:26484꧂]
"Treachery..."
Gabriel floated atop the frozen landscape. Snow storms covered the entire layer, a never ending frostbite with frozen river streams . Yet those streams held no water, but the bodies of sinners who were sent down here; frozen in ice and trapping the demons under.
Black lifeless trees stayed on the snowy ground. A large castle stood dormant in the distance, the prison of hell. Gabriel looked back at the past events of observing the machine. It went through the layer as it always did with the others, but this time it defeated Lucifer and the other powerful demons in hell.
The sound of it would scare anyone who heard it. But it only fueled his excitement.
Ah. The machine was near.
He should go.
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"Machine." Gabriel sneered. He stood inside the main hall of the prison. He could hear the thuds of metallic footsteps stopping in a distance. "This is our final battle."
Gabriel turned back to look at the blue machine. Still pathetic as ever. "You've killed everything and everyone. There's nothing left to satisfy your hunger." he drew the twin swords he carried. "Except for me, right?"
"I want to thank you first." the machine tilted its head to the side. "For making me see how blind I was." Gabriel went silent for a moment before his wings and halo manifested back. "Now let us have one final dance."
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"ARGH!!" as the archangel fell down the ground after taking another blue beam shot. The thick snow beneath him crunched from the weight. Around Gabriel, burnt craters and blood were everywhere, blackened trees snapped into many pieces. Justice and Splendor were stabbed on the ground, away from his grasp.
He got on one knee and looked down on his chest. Blood oozing out of the damaged armor with crackles of electricity, a hand reached up to clutch the wound with rag breaths exhaling out of his helmet's breathes. "So... This is the end for me, huh?" Gabriel spoke up, his voice filled with the fallen divinity.
Gabriel chuckled, and then he laughed out loud. He looked up to see that damn blue scrap, the souless thing that made him like this. The insignificant object that took away his everything. It made his divine life hell itself.
And yet, he loved it.
He loved every seconds of it.
The thrill of battle he thought he could never feel again after thousands of millennias.
All came back to him through this metal fuck.
He had thought— no... He had believed he couldn't be defeated. For he was the RIGHTEOUS HAND OF THE FATHER, and he was correct. But he was too cocky with that title, too delusional to see what kind of monsters mankind had created that caused their own downfall.
Now the blue man-made machine stood before him. Its armor plates stained with blood, his blood , frozen onto the blue metal. It tilted its singular glowing yellow "eye" at him, the hand clutching its gun.
"You think you've won, machine...?" Gabriel said between breaths. "No, you didn't win this fight. Hell has lost all of its inhabitants, you've consumed all of it."
"There's nothing left for you to feed here, machine." Gabriel chuckled quietly before it became a loud laugh. "Hahahaha! You'll DIE in hunger, machine! WE both lost this fight! You are noth—"
BLEGH
Gabriel gasped for air as he slowly looked down. The damned scrap's arm was plunged inside his chest. He can feel the cold metal gripping his beating heart, Gabriel looked up to see the lens of the machine.
"Heh... Do what you must." Gabriel said quietly. He swore he saw a nod from it as his heart got ripped out. Gabriel fell on the ground, the cold snow filled his insides and his blood painted them crimson. V1 stood over Gabriel as it crushed the heart in its hand, blood splattered on its armor.
It got sucked in, leaving the dark blue plates clean again. V1 looked down at the lifeless form of Gabe. Hell had no longer be sustainable enough for it to live anymore. But it still had one more place to get more blood,
HEAVEN
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Darkness
All he can see is darkness.
1, 2 and 3.
He counted the time he's been here.
He can't feel anything.
Nothing.
And eventually, Gabriel stopped thinking.
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「AUTHOR'S NOTE」
I'm out of ideas.
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