Emp Angelus Bloodraven {M} {AODD EDF HADES}



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12/10/2014 

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Darkness, a place where everything started. From the dawn of time, Man and Women seek into the mystery of what lies beyond the passage. There laying dormant was a creature of blood and darkness. In mythology, he was the Raven lord and the crow god. From the Dark Phoenix, he was the creator of his own soul, a soul that for many Ions continue to seduce and corrupt those weaker minds that seek power beyond their imagination. Not knowing this power work on your worst fear, someone fears something, no one is beyond the terror of surrender to the darkness. Ah yes, some creatures bump in the night, fearing nothing. Yet they look behind their back and see what lies beneath the dark. And flee before anyone can see them.  And so this night, the same creator of darkness, and shadows want to claim his rightful place. Amount the fear of mortal's and god's alike.


 From the center of the Universe, there is a wormhole. forming in a super Spiral of star's forming the Tornado like Whirl. Soon right after, like a Big explosion was seen, and not heard. For in the Vacuum of space no one will hear you scream. But something just got thrown out of the darkness, a form of bird dark and black as night/... Giant wings and rage that can shake the foundation of the universe. He is here.


As he landed hard on the ground, the shock wave was felt for one thousand miles across from the place her landed. Everything in a thousand miles just got burn to rubber, smooth as polished glass is all you see. A cloud of dark smoke is formed from the middle of the cracking soil. A form of a man in shadow taking on a perfect manly form. A tattoo that brands him as a conqueror and an Artifact so he can speak the many varieties of language from the Lost tongue to the new slang. His hair was like the dark, midnight black, his eyes fire of black pit and no fear from his eyes was seen.


 He walked naked across the Polished Mirror that was the ground. From there he stood studying every single being on this planet, seeking even down to the heaven and the underworld. Suddenly a hunger inside him, an insatiable heat that he was not at this moment understanding. Soon there was a crack of a dry branch. Someone saw him and bow before him. * Angelus... * He was what the young man said. As this young man called him he asked. * What is your name sir. * The young one said. * Angelus. * He says by the reading of the young man's mind since that is what he saw him for.



He right after, saw a dark Raven side by side with a Crow. he calls to them as both birds became one. Blood and tear between them form and rain on his face. then he said to the young man. * I'm Angelus BloodRaven.. * He said as he vanished in the air with a brink of smoke. Soon he stands in the darkness In the City of Rome in where he remembers this ancient place, then moves on to France, Romania, and Portugal. And Ending in the city of Angels. Los Angeles. There he stood in the dark as he was just wearing leather pants and belt and bikers boots. Hearing someone nearby. He stops and waits for whoever is coming towards him. Getting his raven's like claw ready to tear anyone apart.

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