63 years ago...
There was an Angel who went by the name of Nadia. She was a revered Seraphim, and shone with an ethereal beauty, her white hair cascading down her pale, luminous skin. Her eyes, the fabled Life Eyes, burned with a soft, gentle radiance. As one of the three esteemed Seraphim, Nadia's wings spread wide, their pure white feathers glistening like freshly fallen snow.
For centuries, Nadia had stood by Queen Zoya's side, their bond forged in the depths of heaven's heart. Their friendship was a beacon of hope, a testament to the power of unity and trust. Nadia's proximity to the Queen earned her the respect and admiration of the angelic host, who recognized her as a confidante and advisor to the monarch.
When the time came to judge spirits, Queen Zoya, weighed down by the burdens of ruling the heavens, couldn't possibly undertake the task herself. The Queen's presence was required to maintain the delicate balance of the cosmos, ensuring the harmony of the celestial spheres and the well-being of the angelic realm. Her absence would have sent ripples throughout the universe, potentially destabilizing the very fabric of existence.
Thus, Queen Zoya entrusted Nadia, her trusted friend and confidante, with the sacred duty of judging spirits alongside the Devil King. Nadia's wisdom, compassion, and unwavering dedication made her the perfect candidate to undertake this crucial task, upholding the principles of justice and fairness in the realm of the afterlife.
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Soon, Nadia was directed to the Realm of Eternal Reckoning.
In the realm, there were thrones for the Angel Queen and Devil King to sit in opposition, their thrones positioned on either side of the revered Styx of Judgement. The air was heavy with anticipation, as the very fabric of fate hangs in the balance.
To the left, the Angel Queen's domain shines with heavenly splendor. Radiant white marble, adorned with intricate golden filigree, forms the foundation of her throne. Soft, ethereal light emanates from the surrounding pillars, casting a warm glow on the lush, emerald-green grass that carpets the ground. Delicate, feathery wings of cherubs and seraphim adorn the walls, their gentle hum filling the air with sweet, celestial music.
In stark contrast, the Devil King's domain to the right is a twisted, nightmarish landscape. jagged, black rock formations pierce the sky like shards of darkness. Flickering, malevolent flames dance across the walls, casting eerie shadows on the scorched, crimson-red soil. The air is thick with the stench of brimstone and smoke, and the cacophonous screams of the damned echo through the cavernous space.
Between these two realms, the Styx of Judgement glows with an otherworldly light. This circular, crystal-like surface pulses with a soft, whitish hue, signaling the approach of spirits seeking judgement. As they draw near, the glow intensifies, illuminating the surrounding area with an intense, crystalline light. The Styx's transparent surface seems to ripple, like the gentle lapping of waves on a celestial shore, as it prepares to reveal the deepest secrets of those who stand before it.
In this sacred, yet foreboding, place, the Angel Queen and the Devil King preside over the eternal balance of souls, their wisdom and power guiding the Styx of Judgement as it reveals the ultimate fate of those who stand before it.
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The judgement in the Realm of Eternal Reckoning took place with the use of The Judgement Scale...
1. The Scale of Karma: The Angel Queen and Devil King stand on either side of a grand, celestial scale.
2. The Spirit's Deeds: The spirit's actions, choices, and intentions during their lifetime are weighed on the scale.
3. The Feather of Truth: The Angel Queen places a single, pure white feather on the scale, representing the spirit's inner truth and intentions.
4. The Devil's Coin: The Devil King adds a small, dark coin to the scale, symbolizing the spirit's darker actions and choices.
5. The Balance: The scale tips, indicating the spirit's fate.
If the scale tipped towards the Angel Queen, the spirit enters Heaven.
If the scale tipped towards the Devil King, the spirit enters Hell.
If the scale balances perfectly, the spirit enters Purgatory for further refinement and growth.
This process allows for a fair, balanced, and nuanced judgement, taking into account the complexities of the spirit's life and choices. The Angel Queen and Devil King can discuss and debate the spirit's fate, ensuring a thorough and just evaluation.
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After the judgement, the Angel Queen and Devil King utilize a ancient, mystical portal known as the Gate of Destiny to send the spirits to their final destination:
1. The Gate of Destiny: A shimmering, ethereal portal appears before the spirit, radiating a gentle, pulsing light.
2. The Angel Queen's Blessing: For spirits bound for Heaven, the Angel Queen places her hand on the Gate, imbuing it with her divine energy. The Gate glows with a soft, golden light, filling the spirit with peace and joy.
3. The Devil King's Mark: For spirits destined for Hell, the Devil King places his seal on the Gate, infusing it with his dark, fiery energy. The Gate burns with a fierce, crimson light, filling the spirit with a sense of foreboding and trepidation.
4. The Spirit's Passage: The spirit steps through the Gate, and their essence is transported to their designated realm. As they pass through, they experience a brief, vision-like glimpse of their new surroundings.
5. The Gate's Closure: The Gate of Destiny closes, its energies dissipating until the next spirit is ready to be judged.
The Angel Queen and Devil King's combined powers ensure a smooth transition for the spirits, guiding them to their rightful place in the afterlife. The Gate of Destiny serves as a sacred threshold, separating the realms of Heaven and Hell, and marking the final step in the spirits' journey.
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The Devil King, King Zarius, was already present in the realm, sitting comfortably on his throne.
Nadia, still standing, couldn't help but gaze at him for a few moments. She eventually shook herself off, still under the gaze of The Devil who surprisingly, was patiently waiting for her. He seemed like he was already used to people gaping at him, which he was.
Nadia sat upon Queen Zoya's throne, her white wings folded elegantly behind her. She gazed warily at King Zarius, who lounged on his throne, his dark wings spread wide.
She noticed that he eyed her for a moment as she wasn't her friend, Queen Zoya but didn't say anything.
The air was thick with anticipation as the Styx of Judgement illuminated, signaling the arrival of a spirit. Then, slowly ascending the Styx, was a male no older than 20. He had dark hair and dark brown eyes along with pale skin. He was dressed in a white t-shirt with black jeans. He materialized and with his back facing the right side, he saw the Angel before him and gaped at her before rubbing his eyes, as though convinced that it was a dream.
Then, his eyes widened with wonder and fear. "Where...where am I?" he stammered, taking in the unfamiliar surroundings.
Nadia's voice was gentle and reassuring. "You are in the Realm of Eternal Reckoning, Riegel. I am Nadia, and this is King Zarius. We are here to judge your spirit and determine your eternal destination."
Riegel's gaze darted between the two, his fear growing. Well, more for King Zarius because of his scary appearance. "Am I...am I dead?"
King Zarius spoke, his deep voice tinged with annoyance. "Obviously, mortal. You would not be here otherwise."
The judgement process unfolded, with Nadia placing the Feather of Truth and King Zarius adding the Devil's Coin. The scales tipped, and Riegel's fate was revealed.
Nadia smiled warmly. "Welcome, Riegel, to the Realm of Heaven. Your heart is pure, and your actions have earned you a place among the blessed."
Riegel's face lit up with relief and joy. "Thank you...thank you so much!"
King Zarius raised an eyebrow, his expression slightly irritated. "Do not think this is a guarantee of eternal bliss, mortal. Your actions in Heaven will still be judged."
Riegel nodded fervently. "I understand, thank you again!"
Unlike Queen Zoya, Nadia didn't possess the power to change the destination of the Gate of Destiny. So, the Queen gave Nadia a sceptre- i.postimg.cc/HnMcqkNF/IMG-20240811-WA0003-2.jpg
The sceptre was a majestic, elongated staff, adorned with gold-colored gems that sparkle with a warm, radiant light. The gems were arranged in a pattern that flowed along the length of the sceptre, creating a sense of fluidity and elegance. The gold hue of the gems evoked a sense of luxury, wisdom, and divine power.
As the sceptre caught the light, the gold gems seemed to shimmer, casting a subtle glow on surrounding surfaces. The sceptre's slender shape and balanced design made it easy to wield, fitting comfortably in Nadia's hand as she tapped the Gate of Destiny to alter its course.
As Riegel stepped through the Gate of Destiny, Nadia's wings glowed softly, guiding him toward the light. King Zarius watched, his expression unreadable, before turning back to Nadia. "The next spirit approaches. Let us proceed."
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As the judgements continued, Nadia and King Zarius found themselves bound together by their shared duty. With each passing spirit, their interactions grew more familiar, their words more effortless. Nadia, despite her initial wariness, began to see beyond King Zarius's imposing exterior, glimpsing a glimmer of complexity beneath.
Unbeknownst to her, her feelings evolved from mere tolerance to something more. She tried to brush it off as a mere aberration, a fleeting fascination with the unknown. But the emotions lingered, refusing to be extinguished.
Queen Zoya, Nadia's confidante and friend, remained oblivious to the subtle shift in Nadia's demeanor. Nadia was relieved, knowing that her friend's perceptiveness might have uncovered the truth.
King Zarius, however, was not as blind. He had been observing Nadia, studying her reactions, and manipulating his own responses to draw her in. He claimed to himself that he had fallen in love with her, but in truth, he sought to possess her, to make her his own.
As the judgements continued, King Zarius's words and actions became laced with subtle intentions, designed to draw Nadia closer, to make her believe in his fabricated emotions. Nadia, caught in the web of her own feelings, began to wonder if the Devil King's heart was not as dark as she had once thought.
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After judging a spirit into the Infernox, King Zarius decided to put his plan into action.
His voice was low and husky as he confessed, "Nadia, from the moment I met you, I knew you were different. I have come to realize that I have fallen deeply in love with you."
Nadia's heart skipped a beat, her mind reeling with a mix of emotions. "King Zarius, I...I don't know what to say. I had never thought of you in that way."
King Zarius's smile was charming, persuasive. "Say you'll give me a chance, Nadia. Say you'll be mine."
Before she could respond, King Zarius reached out, his hand wrapping around hers. The world around her blurred, and Nadia felt herself being pulled through a dark, swirling vortex. When her vision cleared, they stood within the opulent confines of King Zarius' palace.
The confines of the palace unfolded like a dark, velvet-draped tapestry, woven with threads of mystery and power. Towering pillars, crafted from a glittering black stone, rose like sentinels, supporting a vaulted ceiling that seemed to disappear into the shadows. Walls adorned with intricate, crimson-tinged frescoes depicting the Devil King's conquests and triumphs stretched towards the darkness above.
Soft, golden light emanated from candelabras, casting a warm, inviting glow across the lavish furnishings. Plush, ebony-black couches and chairs, upholstered in rich, scarlet velvet, beckoned with promises of comfort and indulgence. The air was heavy with the scent of exotic spices and the faint hint of brimstone, a reminder of the palace's underworldly location.
At the room's center, a magnificent throne, carved from a single piece of gleaming obsidian, sat atop a dais, awaiting the Devil King's presence. Nadia's gaze was drawn to the throne, her heart racing with a mix of awe and trepidation as she realized she was now a part of King Zarius's inner sanctum.
Her unease grew, her instincts screaming warnings. "King Zarius, I don't know if this is wise. I feel...trapped."
King Zarius's expression turned concerned, his voice soothing. "What troubles you, my love? You are safe here with me."
Nadia hesitated, unsure how much to reveal. "I just feel like I'm making a terrible mistake. Like I'm walking into darkness without knowing what's ahead."
King Zarius's smile never wavered. "Fear not, Nadia. I will be your guide, your protector. Together, we will navigate the shadows."
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As King Zarius gazed upon Nadia, a sly, inward smile spread across his face, hidden from her sight. His thoughts swirled with amusement and contempt:
'Ah, Nadia, so pure, so naive. She thinks me, the Devil King, capable of love? Ha! I have manipulated her with ease, playing upon her sympathies and desires. Her foolish heart beats with hope, blind to the darkness that surrounds her.'
'She believes me, a master of deceit, a weaver of lies. How quaint. How...amusing. I will continue to play this charade, to dance with her emotions, until she is fully ensnared.'
'For now, I will continue to whisper sweet nothings, to stroke her ego, to make her believe she is the center of my universe. And she will lap it up, like the eager, innocent fool she is.'
The true extent of King Zarius's plan is revealed. His thoughts continue:
'The harmony of Heaven, the balance of the universe, will be disrupted by my creation. And Nadia, dear Nadia, will be the catalyst for it all.'
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King Zarius's ultimate goal was to create a Nephalem, a being of immense power and destruction, using Nadia as the vessel. He manipulated her emotions, her trust, and her very soul to bring about the birth of this abomination.
The Nephalem, a creature of darkness and chaos, would be the key to unlocking the secrets of the universe, allowing King Zarius to wield unimaginable power. With this power, he would bring about the downfall of Heaven, shattering the gates and plunging the world into eternal darkness.
But his ambition didn't stop there. King Zarius sought to conquer and enslave countless worlds, bending them to his will. The Nephalem would be the instrument of his conquest, a harbinger of destruction and despair.
Nadia, once a shining Seraphina, was now a mere pawn in King Zarius's grand design. He used her light, her purity, to create a being of darkness, a monster that would bring about the very destruction she once sought to prevent.
The fate of the universe hung in the balance, as King Zarius's masterpiece, the Nephalem, began to take form. The stage was set for a cataclysmic showdown, as the forces of Heaven and Hell prepared for war.
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As the days passed, Nadia and King Zarius continued their clandestine meetings, their secret trysts hidden from the prying eyes of the angelic host. But as their passion grew, so did Nadia's belly. She realized, with a mix of shock and panic, that she was pregnant with King Zarius's child.
Though initially hesitant, Nadia decided to keep the child, swayed by King Zarius's enthusiasm and reassurances. He, however, knew exactly what this meant - the fulfillment of his plan to create a Nephalem, a being of immense power and destruction.
Nadia, caught up in her emotions and King Zarius's web of deceit, failed to consider the consequences of her pregnancy. She didn't think about the fate of her child, or the repercussions of her actions on the heavenly realm.
Meanwhile, King Zarius reveled in the news, his mind racing with the possibilities. He began to lay the groundwork for his ultimate plan - the downfall of Heaven and the conquest of other worlds.
Queen Zoya, wise and perceptive, sensed that something was amiss. She noticed Nadia's subtle changes, her withdrawn behavior, and her secrets. Though Nadia managed to keep her pregnancy hidden, Queen Zoya's suspicions grew, her concerns simmering just below the surface.
As Nadia's belly grew, so did the tension in the heavenly realm. The stage was set for a catastrophic showdown, as King Zarius's plan hurtled towards its devastating conclusion.
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Nadia's labor was a secret affair, hidden away from the prying eyes of the heavenly host. King Zarius watched with bated breath as she gave birth to a child, but his excitement was short-lived. Instead of the powerful Nephalem he had anticipated, a tiny Devil emerged, squalling and flailing in the darkness.
King Zarius's face fell, his disappointment palpable. But as he gazed upon the child, he saw something unexpected - a spark of potential. The baby Devil, named Lloyd Abaddon, was a peculiar sight. His black hair was streaked with a single strand of white, and his eyes gleamed with an otherworldly intensity, known as Death Eyes. Two small red horns protruded from his temples, and a tiny Devil's tail twitched with each cry. Pale skin and delicate black wings completed the picture.
Despite his initial disappointment, King Zarius decided to keep Lloyd a secret, hidden away from the world. He did this for Nadia's sake, knowing that she would be devastated and slightly suspicious. But also, he saw an opportunity - perhaps, with Lloyd by his side, he could still create his masterpiece, the Nephalem.
Nadia, overjoyed by the birth of her child, was oblivious to King Zarius's true intentions. She lavished love and attention on Lloyd, and King Zarius allowed it, biding his time. The Devil Prince, Lloyd Abaddon, was a secret known only to those within the palace walls. And King Zarius would keep it that way, until the time was right to unveil his next move.
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King Zarius's eyes gleamed with a mix of anticipation and trepidation as he beheld Nadia, her belly swollen with new life. Five years had passed since the birth of their son, Lloyd, and he had waited patiently for the perfect moment to strike again. Nadia's devotion to their child had made her vulnerable, and King Zarius saw an opportunity to further his plans.
As he gazed upon Nadia's radiant form, he couldn't help but feel a twinge of uncertainty. This time, the outcome was far from certain. The child could be an Angel, a being of pure light and goodness, and King Zarius knew he would have to eliminate it to protect his own interests.
But still, he held onto hope. Perhaps, just perhaps, this child would be the key to unlocking his ultimate goal - the creation of a Nephalem, a being of immense power and destruction. The thought sent a shiver down his spine, and he smiled to himself, eager to see the outcome of this new pregnancy.
Nadia, oblivious to King Zarius's true intentions, glowed with an otherworldly light, her heart full of joy and anticipation. She had no idea what the future held, but she knew that she would face it with courage and determination, just as she had always done. Little did she know, her fate, and that of her unborn child, hung precariously in the balance.
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Nadia made her way to the Heavenly palace, her heart racing with a mix of emotions. She had sensed the Queen's suspicion, felt the weight of her narrowed gazes, and sought to alleviate her concerns. She entered the palace which shone with a radiant glow, its crystal spires and marble halls reflecting the divine light that permeated every corner.
Her six wings fluttered softly as she made her way through the crystal-lined corridors. She was greeted by her fellow Angels, who smiled and nodded in her direction. As she approached the Queen's chambers but was pulled into the chambers by Queen Zoya herself, the doors adorned with intricate carvings of seraphim and cherubim swinging open to reveal a room filled with warm, golden light.
The Queen's chambers were a marvel of heavenly architecture, with walls lined with shelves containing ancient tomes bound in a material that shimmered like the stars. The air was sweet with the scent of ambrosia, and the soft hum of harp music filled the space. Queen Zoya, resplendent in her throne-like chair, beckoned Nadia closer.
"Nadia, dear one, what troubles you?" Queen Zoya asked, her voice like music. "You've been distant of late, and I sense a darkness in your heart."
Nadia hesitated, trying to appear nonchalant. "No, Your Majesty- uh, Zoya, nothing's wrong."
Queen Zoya's eyes narrowed, her gaze piercing. "Do not lie to me, Nadia. I know you too well. There is something amiss. Tell me, what is it?"
Nadia sighed, choosing her words carefully. "I... I'm just struggling with my role, Zoya. The weight of my responsibilities."
Queen Zoya's expression remained skeptical, but she nodded graciously. "Very well, Nadia. I trust you. But know that I am always here for you, should you need guidance or solace."
The two friends chatted about trivial matters, their laughter and conversation filling the room with warmth. As Nadia prepared to leave, Queen Zoya rose from her throne, embracing her dearly.
"Farewell, Nadia. May the light of Heaven guide you."
Nadia smiled, waving goodbye as she left the chambers, relieved that her secret remained safe, for now. Little did she know, Queen Zoya's suspicions had only deepened, and the Queen's eyes narrowed in determination as she watched Nadia depart.
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King Zarius's eyes gleamed with triumph as he gazed upon Nadia, her belly swollen with new life. His patience had finally been rewarded, and he had achieved his ultimate goal - the creation of a Nephalem. The seemingly endless love she showered upon their son, Lloyd, had been a test of his endurance, but he had played the part of doting partner and father with precision.
As Nadia gave birth to their second child, King Zarius's excitement grew. He watched with bated breath as the baby emerged, its tiny form radiating an otherworldly energy. The child's eyes gleamed with an intense, piercing light, and King Zarius knew in that moment, his wish had been granted.
A Nephalem, a being of immense power and destruction, lay before him. The culmination of his plan, the key to unlocking his ultimate ambition - the domination of Heaven and Earth.
Nadia, exhausted but radiant, smiled up at King Zarius, oblivious to the true nature of their child. "Our little one is perfect," she whispered, her eyes shining with love.
King Zarius's smile was warm, his voice dripping with sincerity. "Yes, my dear. Our child is indeed...special." His eyes locked onto the Nephalem, his mind racing with the possibilities. The fate of the universe hung in the balance, and King Zarius held the reins.
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Nadia: "I'm not sure what's more surprising, King Zarius, your patience or your ability to wear that much black without sweating."
King Zarius: "And I'm not sure what's more surprising, Nadia, your naivety or your ability to wear that much white without getting dirty."
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[A/N]: Just so you'd know, the quotes used at the end of the chapters are unverified/fake. I don't want y'all to get confused or something. Also, I may or may not have combined 2 chapters together :^).
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