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2 yrs ago
Current Sorry all. Recovering from a shoulder injury so can't type very well ATM.
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2 yrs ago
Power Rangers MXF 1x1 anyone?
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2 yrs ago
New Wow expansion is out, expect posting to be slower this week XD
2 yrs ago
Jason David Frank, my first ever childhood crush. I will miss you. Such an inspiration to so many of us 90s kids. </3
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2 yrs ago
You don't eat, Lord Wraith???

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~Angel Vicky~



Been a member of the old Roleplayer Guild since 2012 - I tend to do more Advanced. My favourite lore is Angelic (you probably couldnt tell by my name!), medieval, Ancient Rome/Greece/Egypt and Norse mythology. My fave writing genre is sci-fi and fantasy but I like drama, comedy, suspense and angst with a bit of romance thrown in!

I tend to do only 1x1 rps nowadays as they are less chaotic with less people, as they say "too many cooks around the pot". Here is my current interest check.

My Hobbies include: roleplaying (obviously!), astronomy, writing poetry, dance electronica music and raving, pets, video gaming, cosplaying.

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Oh great, banishment! D:
Does michael still think he is dead? If so has he banished raphael and varia or allowed them to stay in heaven never to leave again?
I think we're heading into chapter 2 now by the sounds of things?
Varia went about her day as normal but her memories were unlocking bit by bit. Soon she was to learn why and how she became trapped in a mortal body. The only necklace she wore now was a locket with a picture of her dead parents within. She played with it as she thought about azazel crushing lucifer's pendant he gave to her as a symbol of his protection.

She did not need a trinket to know he still cared. But still she sat on her new apartment balcony watching the sunset alone. That was her life now. A DIA agent could not be close to anyone, they would be used against them. She sighed gently as she just stared at her food. She couldn't eat, she couldn't sleep.

"Argh" she growled and stood up "Just move on. Azazel was right. He'll never love me back." She told herself just as azazel said.
Varia looked around slowly. "It was...so dark." She turned to him and realised that he was alive. She was so relieved she threw her arms around Gabriel. She was shaken. "Without you. Everything went so dark..." Her eyes dull and lifeless. This was not the darkness that affected her so. But her heart. She didn't understand these feelings inside.
Azazel growled at the Lion. "Let's have Varia decide what she wants, shall we?" He turns to her, and the songstress just stares out into space.

And as if entranced. She looks at Azazel.

"I want to be with you, Azazel."

'I want to be with you, Gabriel.'

She says to the Right Hand of Michael and clings to him. Her mind broken. Azazel grins at the lion, knowing he could never harm him being so close to an innocent angel.
Azazel just stared him down. Varia looked at the tall angel. She remembered what he did...

Back in Heaven. Azazel grabs Varia's arm. "You have to let go of Lucifer, he will only bring you pain!" He tells her as she struggles to break free from him. "No! I cant! I love him, I cant lose him!"

Azazel sees the necklace he gave her. He pulls the chain from her neck and she gasps with wide eyes as he crushes it in his hand. "He'll never love you back. Not the way you love him. But I do Varia cant you see?"

Varia growls at him as she saw her crushed necklace in his hand.

Back on earth, present day, she clenched her fist at Azazel. "You. Broke. It." She spoke angrily. Her hands glowing with light.

"Careful. Anger leads to darkness, young healer." Azazel retorts as he flies away.

She blasts holy light toward him but he vanished before it hit him. She felt such power rising within her body. Her powers were returning to her. She then looked down sadly. "It meant everything..." She grasped at her chest, unaware Lucifer changed appearance and voice.
Varia scowls at the Archangel and felt Azazel's hand grasp her arm and pulls her away. He restrains her and she walks with him with her head held low.

Fighting a Losing Battle

Raphael worried they would hurt her the way they hurt him. He'd do anything to stop it.

Azazel throws Varia to the floor in a prison cell. "You should have stayed here, Songstress." He peers down at her with glowing eyes.

She looks up at him with glazed eyes. She felt something within her die this day. She could not take any more. "You have a choice. Stay here by my side. Or become Fallen. Michael will never forgive you for bringing Gabriel back."

Varia remains silent and blinks at him slowly. Her expression void of all emotion. Azazel sighs and shuts the door. "You have until tomorrow." He leaves the Angel in a cold dark place but she did not care anymore. Her light slowly fades as she lay on the floor lifeless. Raphael weeps for his beloved brother and now for his beloved Left Hand.

Tomorrow came and Azazel returned to fetch the Angel. A choice between him or going to Hell. What was the difference? Azazel opens the door to her cell. He approached her and stroked her hair back behind her ear. "Do you choose me now?" She gave him no answer. Gabriel was dead, she didn't care what happened to her anymore.

"And what happens when Michael finds out you did not kill me?" She asked him with cold eyes. Azazel smiles. "We wont be here." He then took her hand and leaned in to kiss her lips.
Chapter 2 - Broken Bonds.

I want you so bad it's scary.

A few days later Varia was back up on her feet. She brushed her long hair in the mirror and then grabs her jacket and heads out the door. She was moving to DC for her new job. She pulls her hair out of her jacket as she skipped down the stairs.

She walks the sunny street and high fives a few people who recognised her as a brave heroine of the city. Some children wave after her on their way to school on a bus. She waves at them back with a big happy smile. Finally, everything was making sense and the darkness had seemingly gone away.

She turned to look behind her, she felt as though she was being followed. The city street seemingly emptied on its own. The wind starts to pick up. It was all very odd.

She turns back to carry on walking, but as she does so, she bumps into a tall man. She looks up at him and saw long purple hair, he was wearing shades that covered glowing green eyes. She felt an oppressive feeling.

She felt as though she knew this man from somewhere.

"He doesn't love you." His voice deep and firm as he peers down at her. She backs away, she felt very afraid of him.

"W-who?" She asks.

"Just remember he is a Fallen Angel, Varia." He removes his glasses and she saw his eyes, gasping she knew him.

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"Azazel!" Varia's voice came from behind him on the battlefield. "I have a message from Michael. You are to withdraw from the front lines and bring up the rear." She informs him with a bow. Azazel, quite taken by the beautiful and graceful, he nodded.

Later, Azazel sees Varia tending to Lucifer's wounds and smiling down at him as they talked softly. He felt a rage building up within him he could not contain. And when Lucifer fell and Varia's heart shattered, he held her tight as she wept in his arms. But she could not let go of her love for the First Angel.
Varia grasps at thin air as Gabriel had disappeared. She stood upto face Michael. She wasn't afraid of him. "WHO STARTED THIS WAR?!" She yelled back at him with anger in her own heart, her finger pointed directly at him.

Azazel laughs. "Fiery as always." He walked over. "Do you want me to take care of her for you Michael? You have suffered enough to be burdened with banishing another angel." He asks of his master.
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