Post by taliesin on Dec 29, 2004 22:06:45 GMT -8
"I'm not a god anymore, but at least I still have one of my powers-Time Manipulation." The world around them froze.
"I can keep this up for as long as I need to. So, you want to hear the tale? Fine, here it is.
"I am as old as time. I don't remember the exact numbers, but I'm pretty old. I used to be an evil god, until the Event happened. I-oh by the way, Mr. Evans, my name is Beelzebub-was in Central Africa when an old shaman pointed his wand at me and did some magic, which split me in two-light and darkness. I'm the light side. I retained some of my powers and when the demons came for me-thinking I was the Dark Beelzebub, I destroyed them with a snap of my fingers. But I guess I was fueled with energy from the Event, because I lost that power a long time ago. Now for me I have to take the old standby-stand and fight, or run. The Event happened exactly at midnight, the first minute of the New Year of 2000. Anyway, for 4 years now, I've been fighting for the good side. No one knows it yet. There isn't even an organization, just heroes here and there. Anyway, I heard you were one at the demon bar, and found you. Here," said Beelzebub, drawing out a long white sword for Evans. "Taminskrere. Its original owner was King Malwe'ar, from 5000 B.C. He isn't recorded in any of the old transcripts, but he was a famous fighter of demons. I should know-I killed him and took this sword as a trophy. Anyway, I sensed him in your blood. Maybe you don't know it yet, but now you do. Take it, Mr. Evans." He held it towards him, hilt pointing at the human, blade in his hand.
"I can keep this up for as long as I need to. So, you want to hear the tale? Fine, here it is.
"I am as old as time. I don't remember the exact numbers, but I'm pretty old. I used to be an evil god, until the Event happened. I-oh by the way, Mr. Evans, my name is Beelzebub-was in Central Africa when an old shaman pointed his wand at me and did some magic, which split me in two-light and darkness. I'm the light side. I retained some of my powers and when the demons came for me-thinking I was the Dark Beelzebub, I destroyed them with a snap of my fingers. But I guess I was fueled with energy from the Event, because I lost that power a long time ago. Now for me I have to take the old standby-stand and fight, or run. The Event happened exactly at midnight, the first minute of the New Year of 2000. Anyway, for 4 years now, I've been fighting for the good side. No one knows it yet. There isn't even an organization, just heroes here and there. Anyway, I heard you were one at the demon bar, and found you. Here," said Beelzebub, drawing out a long white sword for Evans. "Taminskrere. Its original owner was King Malwe'ar, from 5000 B.C. He isn't recorded in any of the old transcripts, but he was a famous fighter of demons. I should know-I killed him and took this sword as a trophy. Anyway, I sensed him in your blood. Maybe you don't know it yet, but now you do. Take it, Mr. Evans." He held it towards him, hilt pointing at the human, blade in his hand.