FINAL CONTINUATION OF FALLEN ANGEL

Spinning, swirling through tides of pure evil � flying through the plane
of elemental evil, his mind came loose of his body � he snatched at his
awareness, trying desperately to stay alive. Abruptly, he was thrown
down onto the plains below him. He was in the plains; the place where
his destiny would come to be.

Vorsias floated beside him, waiting for any order his master might have
for him. Vorsias spent some time investigating his angel, and his new
found power. Seelin was not disappointed � the things he was capable of
doing was incredible. Since Seelin had arrived here, three skeletons
walked the plains, a giant crater had appeared, all signs of vegetation
had been burned away, and all life destroyed. This was the power he
held. He was ready.

He summoned Arlain and Josie. They came hurtling through the air � Josie
was of no power at all, but even Arlain could do nothing to stop this
summoning. Seelin let them slam to the ground, rolling along for a few
feet before they stopped.

Arlain drew his sword, muttering prayers to the gods, preparing for the
fight. Arlain charged him, swinging his huge bastard-sword high above
his head. Seelin stood passively, watching with amusement. Arlain
reached Seelin, feinted to the right, and swing low at his stomach.
Seelin thrust his right hand out to touch the sword. As his hand touched
it, a shockwave rippled out from under his feet. Arlain was flung a
stone�s throw backwards. A falcon appeared in the air, diving towards
him. Again, Seelin did nothing � as the falcon neared him, Vorsias
raised his hand to the falcon, and incinerated the falcon. Not even its
ashes remained.

�Arlain. This is what you have done to me. Get ready now, to pay for all
you have done.� Seelin spoke through his teeth, his impatient rage
begging to loose itself.

�You soulless bastard,� Arlain shouted vehemently past the blood in his
mouth

Seelin smiled at Arlain. He lay where he had hit the ground, collapsed �
so pitifully weak. Next to him, Josie cowered on the ground beside him.
Seelin snorted his contempt � now the punishment would begin.

Soulless�perhaps he would start there. At Seelin�s command, Vorsias
enveloped Arlain and Josie, leeching out their souls. They cried out
together in tortured screams. Smiling widely, Seelin realized he hadn�t
ever felt pleasure like this before. They were now nothing but soulless
monsters, capable only of feeling pain

�You two love each other so well, don�t you? Now you�ll spend all
eternity together in suffering!� With these words, he fused the two of
them together. In a grotesque parody of tenderness, the two gripped each
other, their mouths connected. This is how they would stay perpetually.
Seelin nodded, pleased with himself; just one last thing, and he would
be finished.

He trapped them both in time � they would relive, infinitely many times,
the last five minutes � for all eternity, there they would stay, two
soulless lovers, living forever in the purest pain imaginable

�And now, you are mine!� came Makali�s pleased words.

No one would ever own his soul. Giving his mace to Vorsias, he bowed
before the fallen angel. Seelin was done with his life; all he had
wanted was revenge, which now he had � he was ready.

As the cold, spiked steel connected to his head, no cry left Seelin�s
lips.


Penned by my hand on the 8th of Sarapin, in the year 377 AF.