This fic is ORIGINAL. I product of my twisted mind. I was planning
that this would be the last part but there are too many loose ends to
tie up. Therefore I will continue it. But it will be awhile before
anymore parts are posted. {Don't ask how long. I don't know.}
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WARNING: This story contains murder, blood, and sad and demonic themes.
That's why it's dark. Sorry, no rape.
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Part 10 of, The seven sins and virtues..........
After I grabbed the crystal, I was back in my world, specifically in
my house. When I reached there, I wondered where Sarah was. I wondered
what happened to her. These questions were soon answered by the
appearance of Mary.
On that day Mary told me these words. �You have saved the mortal
world, and for this we, the angels are grateful. As for Sarah, she is
with us now. You may only see her when you die. But you cannot kill
yourself or you will be sent to the abyss. To get your true love back
you must endure decades more of hell.�
So she left me with these words and I had to live with them. But it
wasn�t that easy. Less then a year after the incident with Sarah I was
admitted to the mental hospital. I couldn�t blame them for sending me
there, I was in a wreck. Insanity took hold of me, holding me for
forty-seven years before I died.
I spent forty-seven long years there. They never let me out because
of my terrible mentalstate. They thought I would commit suicide if they
let me leave. But I told them I wouldn�t. I told them the whole story.
The doctors didn�t believe me, they thought it was my insanity
talking. I knew it all happened! I knew it was no lie. But their eyes
were closed, they were ignorant to the truth. Bastards! But then there
was the day when I got to see Sarah again.
It was a day that I was in the mental hospital, soon after they
moved me to their most protected ward. They said I am suicidal, I have
mass delusions and I hold malice towards society. What a bunch of
assholes.
But on that day the angel Mary came to me. She said it was my time
to die now. That I was seventy-two and ready to leave.
I couldn�t wait to see Sarah again. It had been so very long. So
much time in my own pity, so much time dealing with people who call
themselves doctors, but there fools.
So I died and went to heaven, to a place where I could see Sarah.
The political problems did not bother me, I just wanted to be with
Sarah.
But nothing is perfect............
I remember when I got there, everything amazed me. The pure blue
sky, the sun that never went down. But even without darkness it was
always cool, never to hot. The cities of white
with such elaborate beauty and elegance that any architect or carpenter
would love to lay eyes on it. There was no pollution here, just serenity
and tranquility. But this was all a mask.
I lived here for four years, happily married to Sarah. But on the
fifth year of living I changed. I felt like something was wrong. For
months me and my wife tried to figure out. I
thought maybe it was pressure from having two kids, one girl, one boy,
twins. But I was wrong. And after a while I figured out what was the
problem. The corruption.
I couldn�t help thinking about the corrupt government that Azreal
warned me about. The government that Satan, my father opposed. And their
dark actions which threw him into insanity. These things weighed down on
my mind so I went and talked to God. I never forgot what he said.
�Ryan. You have no idea what your talking about. You have heard
rumors, lies. Don�t let these things affect your life. If you act on
them, I will show no mercy in removing you. I don�t want anything to
ruin paradise.� And so I left from his place. I was very angry.
For the next fifteen years after that I studied my father�s
teachings. They were hard to come buy. Anyone possessing them was
executed. I also had a trip across all of heaven to see what was
happening. To see the corruption and there it was, corruption.
I saw secret slave labor camps, my family couldn�t believe what they
saw. I places where enemies of the state where killed in a variety of
ways. And finally dumps where thousands upon millions of pounds of trash
was hid. A good bit of it radioactive. These were the actions of the
ignorant. Ignorance towards others ideas and the angels ignorance for
not noticing it.
After I returned, I took up my father�s trade, and preached to the
people about what I saw and know. I preached my father�s words and told
of a new way of life. God and his soldiers tried to apprehend me but to
no avail. I eluded them for another four years.
My wife Sarah helped me all the way, being my support. The kids were
into their own things though. My twenty-three-year-old son was into
chemistry and science while my daughter enjoyed writing. But the support
of Sarah was enough.
After four years of preaching and toiling I finally decided to make
our presence known. With over eight hundred thousand members across the
world we decided it was time. The vote was twenty to one. We go to war
against the angels.
�History flows like a river. It repeats itself.�
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Twisted enough for you? Well like I said before, this was supposed
to be tjhe last part, but I felt I had an obligation. I had an
obligation to have an ending. Not another fic that doesn't end. {I've
read plenty that don't end.} And sorry the parts so short. I just had
noting to write about except what was up there. No need for lengthy,
pointless dribble{Not after 9 chapters of a lot of pointless dribble.}
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