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originally posted in:The New Dojo
Edited by Stitch:
10/6/2017 2:26:05 AM
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[spoiler]*Sigh* Let's try and make a work of art bad guy like Light, shall we?[/spoiler]
[spoiler]If you don't like Light then...well...screw you. He's awesome. If you don't know who he is look up "Death Note". There's a super edgy and cringy fanbase, but it's an awesome show.[/spoiler]
[b][u][i]Chapter 1: Wolf in Sheep's Clothing[/i][/u][/b]
Leaves rustled as the cold breeze pressed up against any exposed skin on those venturing outside. Little sunlight was to be seen because of the grey blanket of clouds up above drowning out the sun's warmth. The streets were soft, muddy from a heavy rain the day prior.
Outside the quiet town of Dojoville, yet another young man was walking up to the gates. He was abnormally average for the likes of the Dojo. His medium length hair a boring brown that matched his eye color, his skin color being that of an average caucasian, his walk showing no sign of mechanical limbs or injury, and his clothes rather dull compared to the flashy armour worn by the native warriors.
The boy fixed his red tie and made sure his white button up shirt was neatly tucked into his khakis as he approached the gate. He had a genuine friendly expression with a hint of confusion amd curiousity as he knocked.
"Hello?" He said with confidence.
[spoiler]Open. Let him in?[/spoiler]
[spoiler]He is not a copy of Light. Only inspired by him. He has no "Death Note" and he does have a different personality...ish.[/spoiler]
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"Okay? How the hell is that relevant? Also, sorry if I'm a little skeptical." He sighed. "I try to be pleasant, but you just keep going..."
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"If it sounds like I'm railing on you, I'm really not. I said that because I know, and am friends with, people who've done much worse. I just don't like seeing people go to hell at all."
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"How much do you want to bet I won't go to hell?" He opened the door to the library and held it there, gesturing for Tails to go first.
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[b]Tails walks in, looking back at him.[/b] "Trust me. If you go down the track you're going on, you will be."
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"I just have this feeling that I won't for some reason." He shrugged, entering after her.
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"Well, it's not exactly up to you. What exactly are you looking for in here? I could help out, if you want."
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"Didn't say it was up to me. I just doubt your cult is for real and I bet if a god exists he'd know hell is a completely bullsh*t idea that makes no sense to have." Jay glanced around quickly. "Do you know where to find the history section?"
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"What cult? I'm literally an angel, dude. If you don't believe me I can show you the wings. And yeah, I think so. Try the fourth shelf from the back. Should be it, I think."
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Edited by Stitch: 10/6/2017 11:26:36 PMJay walked towards the section she pointed out. "I just find it hard to believe that you know a person that's literally death."
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"If she ever shows up here again I can show her to you. That or if she dies and her dad gets to be Death again when she dies."
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"Uh huh..." He eyed up the shelves, trying to find something to read most likely. "I completely believe you."
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"Don't mess with me dude. I can tell you don't. Allow me to prove it." [b]He suddenly feels something brush against his back.[/b]
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"Would you please keep your appendages to yourself?" He didn't look back, but instead kept searching.
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"How about you just take a look at me? I think you'll find it a bit... Interesting. Seriously."
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"Wings, I'm guessing?" He sighed and looked back over his shoulder, not caring enough to fully turn.
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[b]There was wings, alright. But they weren't white like he probably expected. They were a glittery gold. She kinda just picked them to be that color.[/b]
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"As expected." He turned back to the books. "Not the most impressive wings either..."
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"I've been an angel for maybe two months, cut me some slack. What book are you looking for? I could help you find it."
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Jay pulled out a few books from the shelves, all seeming to be incredibly old. "Thank you, but I think I've got everything. Also, new angel, you say? Try not to be a Lucifer."
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"I try not to. Besides, I'm dating the god that I serve. Why would I ever wanna turn against him? Not like I wanna be powerful."
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"If he broke your heart you may change your mind. I mean, he's dating you and another version of you? Something is bound to go wrong."
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"If he prefers her over me and breaks up with me, that's fine. I'm thousands of years old. I've gone through the routine more than a few times. Now, if he randomly breaks up with Sera I'll be very, very angry. But... That's not exactly your business why."
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"Randomly breaks up with Sera? Considering he's a god and how gods seem to act throughout history, he's probably cheating on her with a million mortal woman. Have you seen Zeus' record? Goes on forever."
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"We can see sin. If he was, we'd know. Plus, he's not like that. I know he's not. Even if he was, I don't think Sera would even care. She loves him too much."
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Jay laughed. "Sounds about right. Of course it would be okay for him to do it, but oh! If I do it it's awful."
