Subject: [FFML] {DARK FIC}{PART 7}Dark enemies, Dark allies.
From: Matthew Maddocks
Date: 6/14/1999, 11:33 AM
To: ffml@fanfic.com

    This stories atmosphere is like that of Shin Megami Tensei which is
a copyright of atlus entertaiment. Besides this small thing to my
knowledge this story is original.

WARNING: This story contains, murder, blood and demonic themes. That's
why its a dark. Sorry no rape.

NOTICE: This is not the last part no matter how it looks there is a part
eight and it will be posted tommorow as FINAL PART.

Now enjoy the story created from  my twisted mind.
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                   Part 7 of Dark enemies, Dark allies....

    After the heavens was destroyed in a revolt. After Lucifer was
assassinated by Keith. And after the Fallen Angel�s leader and
government was overthrown, war erupted. Between the three factions.
Mankind was caught in between the three and they all split up. Some
joining the Fallen Angel�s, others the Demon�s and the Angel�s. While a
small few joined no group in the struggle and remained neutral, not
wanting a pert in this war.
    The Force�s of hell, the demons, was lead by Keith. While the
Angel�s fell under the command of Amy. And the Fallen Angel�s fell under
the control of Adam. Who was captured by them at the end of the battle
which began the war and then joined them. Each of them had the power and
each was bound to each other, soon they would, meet, very soon now that
the war was closing.

    Each faction was losing troops, with only a few left. Ships, planes
and tanks were at a minimum. The war had raged on for six months with no
end. The world which they fought over
was almost destroyed and the final battle was about to begin. Where all
the three groups� troops will meet at a spot and fight for control of
the world. This will be the final battle, today.

    �I want him executed, now!� Keith yelled down from his throne of
bone. His dark black and red robe glistened lightly in the red light. He
was yelling at the two demons holding a man wearing dark sunglasses and
a black business suit. This was the man that lead the Demon�s into a
trap. He got the angel�s to come and slay the demon�s on that night we
rid ourselves of the council.
    As the demon�s nodded and pulled the man away he yelled for mercy.
�But I got the red sphere! I got the sky�s of heaven darkened! Let me
go! Give me another chance! Please! Noooooooooooo!� And so the screams
echoed until they were finally silenced.
    Keith took a drink of blood from the goblet. It was almost time to
move out for the final battle. When the three worlds were aligned, the
final troops would move out. Heaven and Hell are two worlds that are out
of phase with this one. They are aligned at a certain time every
twenty-four hours. At this time people could enter the earth at any
time.
    The enemies were lead by two of the three, and he was the third.
They were bound forever and they would soon meet, on the battlefield.

    �That�s all wrong. We have to make a straight charge. If we don�t
they might be able to surround us!� Amy was yelling at the colonel. The
plans for the final attack had to be perfect, no matter what.
    They had set up base in the province known as Ontario in Canada. The
demon�s main base was in New York and the Fallen Angel�s base was at an
unknown spot in Australia. They were all going to converge for the last
battle in Tokyo. It was the last bit of unclaimed territory in this
struggle. Each side held no real region now, they didn�t have enough
troops to hold any real sized are, only small chunks.
    The Colonel shook his head at Amy�s earlier remark. �We would lose
too many troops. We need to conserve men. If we don�t, people will die,
too many people to add onto the death
tole. The numbers are already into the ten-millions in only six months.
We only have ten-thousand troops left.�
    Amy moved the pieces on the map, much like a chess game. �What�s the
point in having more troops? The enemies are in just as bad shape and
that�s their whole force. If we crush them now, they will have nothing
left to fight with!�
    The Colonel sighed and shook his head. �As you command.� He then got
up and left the room. His old blue cape dragging behind him. He was an
old grey man, rather gentle but a brilliant tactician and she needed his
help now, this was the end. The battle will take place today at the
stroke of midnight, or as things dictate so far. All the pieces are in
position and only time will tell.

    Adam looked over at all the Fallen Angel�s kneeling before him.
Thousands upon thousands in rooms, their black wings outstretched. This
was the last of him army and he had to
win against those who opposed his rule. He may only be a teenager but
people bowed to him and listened to his orders. He was in power! At a
moment�s notice he could have anyone killed. He could do anything,
nothing was out of his grasp. But the two barriers were there, the
demon�s and the angel�s. �We move out tonight. And we conquer. Are you
ready?�
     A loud yell came from the crowd. They sounded like they yearned for
blood, blood they would soon have. This battle was to determine who
controls the world. Whoever wins� has the power. The power that the
three wanted, the power they needed. Only time would tell who would get
the power.

    �Everything is decided and the battle will commence.�
    �But who will win?�
    �You have to wait and see. Either way meany will come here.�
    �Why do they fight each other?�
    �They each have desires. Desires which conflict with each other.
Their greed is ruling them.�
    �Will the cycle of greed and war never end?�
    �Who knows? But whatever happens tonight will decide the future.
Whatever the future may be.�

    As the clock stuck twelve and the sound of chimes was heard
throughout the field, the forces charged at each other. A battle was
waged now and only time will tell who wins.
    Guns fired from all sides in this battle and no side was unaffected
by the fire. Troops fell on each side as blood stained the ground. This
was a clear night of pure darkness that would be forever etched upon
anyone�s mind who laid eyes upon the ruin.
    Few planes flew in the sky and few tanks. Though the damage they did
was great they were destroyed in the end. Nothing lasts forever. Not
even hatred. But hatred does last for a very long time and that�s what
created this conflict.
    The three fought, shooting down person after person. They were not
hit for they could not be. If one was hit, then they all must die. And
they must all die at the right time. They are bound, even into death and
death they still will be bound in if they die here.
    Humans fought demons. Angels fought human. Demons fought fallen
angels, it was a nightmare. And this whole thing started with a man
being late for work. If he had not been late for work, this would never
have happened. He might have been killed by the Fallen Angel�s and, they
would have taken the jewel. Amy would be caught and killed since Keith
wouldn�t save her. And if died she would have never met Adam who hacked
into the program who got them on the run which leaded them to the
angel�s. Which lead to all of this. It�s funny how one small situation
can affect a whole world. The tiniest stone thrown into a poll will
still create ripples.
    Then the clock struck twelve o three. Time flowed in slow motion as
the battle raged. Hundreds were dead already and only three minutes had
passed since the battle began and yet the carnage was in the extreme.
After six months there was a lot of death on all sides of the world,
equaling 2.1 billion. Civilians, soldiers, everyone had died. This was
the worst war in history and it was about to end.
    First the guns shot down Adam, which led to Amy�s death, which then
lead to Keith�s demise. If one�s to dies then the rest must die. It is
their fate. They are bound forever. In death and in life.
    So the clock struck twelve o ten and the fight was almost over.
There would only be twelve minutes in this battle. There were only a few
soldiers left, and they fought to the end, the end two minutes later.
    And so it twelve o twelve and the battle ended. The three were slain
and who won. No one was there to tell.
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