07-Sins 「Firstborn.」.. Burned feat. Saga ..

[Saga]

|| Genre: Angst, Mature, Psychological, Supernatural

|| Type: One-on-One

|| WARNING: Violence

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• This is the prequel of '07-Sins: Legend of Vitia'. The story of the firstborn sin, Pride, and his eventful meeting with the ruler of Hell - Satan.
  

"If you could rewind today, would you go back to tomorrow?"

-- Pride.

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PORTFOLIO ||

 

 

 

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[TD]Name: Lucifer[/TD]

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[TD]Title: Light Bringer[/TD]

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[TD]Race: Fallen[/TD]

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[TD]Sin: Pride (Vanity)[/TD]

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[TD]Origin powers: Ruler over Light[/TD]

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[TD]Trained powers: Magic, healing and 'Confession Script*'

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Note: * ConScript, known as Confession Script is a rare angel ability to judge souls according their deeds, but not sins. Angels with such powers are also known as 'The Saver'.

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[TD]Biblical star: Sun[/TD]

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[TD]Personality: Paradoxical[/TD]

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- BLARGH!!! - the blood streamed out of his mouth, forcing his bruised lips open for he vomited the crimson liquid in agony, - ..Bro..ther..

- How dearst thou! - a firm foot stroke for a kick, right into Lucifer's wounded back as he had himself on the dusty ground; a strong and big hand tugged ruthlessly at the torn and dirtied white wing causing the agony double even more. The location seemed to be in the valley of the Holy Mountain.

- Thou..art...wrong. Father is wrong! - Lucifer caught Michael's calf, lifting himself slightly up but not even a flinch escaped his wounded body.

- Since when a warrior sagað what is right and wrong!? We follow orders, we nefre question them! - another kick, Michael shook his younger brother's hand off his leg.

- Canst thou see not!? - Lucifer yelled, feeling betrayed by his blood and flesh, even more, his own 'spirit'*

Note: *Angels are rather spiritual creatures than flesh and blood.

- I have eyes to seek the good, not the evil!

- Michael! Open thy eyes! Evil hast thou!

- Thou filthy-... - the hand ripped off the wing, causing not only blood fountain but as well a loss of Lucifer's angel grace, - Thou wert His hope, for thy name is Light! Ifsoever ruth over thou!

 

Parting words of ice, Licfer was thrown out of Heaven, down to Hell - on earth.