Elfen High (IC)

[Zarkenis Ultima]

Alastor and L'Enfer were staring wide-eyes (Though obviously, due to their helmets this was unnoticeable) at the black hole. Seconds ago they were tearing apart demons and angels alike like total badasses, and now this.

Alastor turned to Yuzuki. "I doubt Lucifer himself would have a plan to deal with that." He said.

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Shyla stared as she was warped into heaven, a big black hole keeping her from seeing the horizon. While she never particularly believed in heaven, it was hard to believe that this was it. Hell, even without the black hole it was hard to believe. To her, at least. Even though she hadn't ever seen Hell either.

[New East Ireland]

Damien looked around. Malakh and James were embracing, Raphael and Crowley were in an angelic concentration camp, and there was a massive black hole engulfing everything. Silently, he walked over to Raphael. "My grandfather was Jewish," he said, staring around the camp. "This looks alot like the pictures he had."

Damien walked over to an angel, who was chained to a wall and gagged. Damn thing was barely alive. It looked up, a tear coming from its bleeding eyes. "It'll be over soon friend," Damien said, raising his handgun. The angel lowered its head.

Boom!

[Ameriganastan]

Laz nearly vomited when he realized where he was. Heaven. His worst nightmare. Though the black hole quickly took up most of his attention. He quickly hid-as well as a nine foot tall battering ram of a demon could-behind Shyla.

"We are so fucked."

[Nature-Spirits]

Lafma felt the light getting sucked into the black hole. Soon they would be in it as well.
Meanwhile, Leomaris was having trouble trying to keep himself in place (using the water in his body), as he had landed not far from the black hole.
He checked his crystal and saw that it was disconnected from this plane and blocked from the Earth plane and therefore could not take him anywhere.
"Yeah," said Baelvan, "we're going to die." He sat down and prayed to Gaia, the Earth Mother.

[Nightkill the Emperor]

Calliel appeared behind James, Malakh, Damian and Raphael. "Looks like the end of us all, doesn't it?" he spoke, in his true angelic form, a form beautiful beyond belief, and yet one's eyes could not look at it for long or absorb details. When you did, your eyes just slid away, looking at the space next to it.

Raphael chuckled grimly. "You're still done for, Calliel."

"So are you." the God retorted, a perfectly formed tentacle pointing right at Raphael. "You're all done. The entire race of angels is. Heaven will be destroyed, and all of us with it."

Raphael just stared at Calliel. The latter fluttered his six wings in anger. "IT'S DONE! WE'RE ALL DONE!" he yelled. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU SMILING ABOUT, YOU IMBECILIC INFIDEL?!"

"Look behind you." Raphael replied, and Calliel twisted his four eyed head-

And Michael punched the God right in the gut, and the bubble sealing off teleportation shattered. "Get out now!" Michael roared, pinning Calliel to the nearest wall while the still-living angels in the concentration camp moaned in pain.

[Hardened Pyrokinetics]

James reacted fast. With a single thought and a sweep of his arm, the crosses holding up the angels burned away, freeing them. Then he turned, faced Calliel and Michael, and sent his steel baseball bat flying at Calliel's head. If it hit just right, Calliel would be knocked out and James' father-in-law could escape with the others.

[Nightkill the Emperor]

It hit Calliel's head, who let out a scream that grated on the nerves of all who heard it, though they would want to hear it again. The sound was heavenly. The God was stunned, and fell. Michael kicked him, knocking him out. The archangel turned to James. "Good work. Leave. I'll be right behind you." Raphael nodded, and then everyone dragged into Heaven appeared in a location in Hell.

Michael looked the black hole coming toward them, at the weakened and wounded angels in the camp, and chuckled at the unconscious body of Calliel. "Redemption and salvation. Wasn't Dad big on those later in life?" he asked, his hand glowing with energy. He slammed Calliel's body, and then he split. Uriel, Jeremiel, Azazel, the Metatron and Calliel all appeared, lying still.

The archangel held up his hands, glancing at the black hole. Then he began to teleport all the remaining angels in Heaven, but not the humans. He doubted he could take them all, and angels were rarer. Humans bred like rabbits, and there were a lot of them. Humans wouldn't go extinct if Heaven died, but angels probably would.

But he couldn't get them all. He groaned, and then Gabriel appeared. They nodded to each other, an unspoken promise, and Gabriel kissed him. The two angels tried to take as many angels as they could.

They got a lot. Out of the eight hundred million angels, they got two hundred million. And Michael glanced down, and then Calliel was also teleported. Funny...Michael thought. Where's the Metatron? Uriel, Jeremiel, Azazel...no fourth body.

Then the black hole killed them all.

In Hell, the confused group would get even more confused when 200 million angels appeared out of nowhere.

[Ameriganastan]

Laz shook the cobwebs from his head.

"Sweet suffering Lucifer, enough with the warping! Its starting to give me a headache...where are we?...hey, i think we're in Hell...holy crap we're in Hell! Awesome. I was feeling a little homesick anyway."

He proceeded to do some ridiculous dance...until he noticed the angels that had apparently arrived as well.

"...Well, that's a new one."

[Rupudska]

Yuzuki woke up in Hell, surrounded by everyone else... and a whole lot of angels. (OOC: I refuse to make the obvious pun I could have made.)

"So this is the Western hell. It's actually not that bad, in my opinion."

[Hardened Pyrokinetics]

James was comforting Malakh, trying to keep him from going insane at the loss of both his parents.

Meanwhile, The Archer, dead but in Hell, shot an arrow into Laz' ass as he approached the group. He grinned. "I know I said this enough at Archery Club meetings, but welcome to Hell."

[Nature-Spirits]

"This is... different. Who knew that the Abrahamic religions had some truth to them? Both Heaven and Hell exist. Wow," said Baelvan calmly, emerging from his meditation when he felt the shift.
Meanwhile Leomaris screamed, flying through the air (as when he was manipulating the water in his body he had started to try to pull it away from the black hole and now the gravitational force pulling him in the opposite direction of where he was trying to get was gone). He stopped himself (again using the water in his body) right before hitting a wall.
Lafma, meanwhile, was simply relieved that they were out of Heaven and away from the black hole. Then he stopped being relieved when he realised that they were in Hell.

[Ameriganastan]

Laz pulled the arrow from his ass and trudged up to the archer, brandishing the arrow at him.

"Watch it little man. This is Hell. Which means I'm top of the food chain. Which means you better show me, the great and mighty Lazrian, some respect."

[Hardened Pyrokinetics]

Laz pulled the arrow from his ass and trudged up to the archer, brandishing the arrow at him.

"Watch it little man. This is Hell. Which means I'm top of the food chain. Which means you better show me, the great and mighty Lazrian, some respect."

Then the arrow exploded in Lazrian's fist, and The Archer nonchalantly walked away laughing.

[New East Ireland]

Malakh fell into James' arms and wept. He couldn't keep his sadness in. He wrapped his arms around James. "I can't... I don't..." He was speechless, and his tears blocked his ability to speak.

[Esternial]

"I'm not sure where I want to go, Vicky." Desmond said, "I mean, what do we do now?"

And for the first time in his life, Desmond was bored.

[Nightkill the Emperor]

Calliel was there, and Raphael nodded at him before he was torn to pieces. "It's fine. He has no corruption left. All of them are expunged from his brain." The angel, ex-God, looked quite stunned. "What happened?' he asked.

[Hardened Pyrokinetics]

James had blocked out everyone. He was focused on Malakh, on keeping Malakh sane. He was so focused that he never noticed a familiar entity enter its way into his mind and hide itself within the shadow of its own influence.

[Nightkill the Emperor]

James had blocked out everyone. He was focused on Malakh, on keeping Malakh sane. He was so focused that he never noticed a familiar entity enter its way into his mind and hide itself within the shadow of its own influence.

The Metatron hid there, recapping itself on events. Then it left, deciding this human was more trouble than it was worth.

Where to go...Olympus was good this time of year. Might as well head there till the rush died off.

Then it'd get it's revenge alright.

[Olthar]

Well, I am going to spend the rest of eternity doing research. I don't care what you do, Victoria said, And don't call me "Vicky."

Opening a portal to Earth, Victoria shoved Desmond through. Finally alone, she retrieved her ball from the Élan sanctuary, ready to learn all she could.

[Esternial]

Desmond appeared in the middle of nowhere, or at least it was the middle of nowhere in his own opinion. No doubt this place would be very familiar to someone, but that wasn't him. The parting words from Victoria did linger within his mind. Doing research wasn't exactly his thing, but he did want to know more about how he attained his powers, their origin and his weakness, so he immediately teleported back to where it all began, the site of the Gate of Babylon. When he arrived there, all he had to do was snap his fingers and the gate emerged from the sand, allowing passage for the Babylonian God.

As he passed through the golden event horizon of the mythical gate, Desmond suddenly found himself in an ancient palace. Back on Earth, the entrance had already vanished and the site once again resembled a random plot of desert land, like the one next to it - not to mention the dozens of others surrounding it.

The palace Desmond found himself in was enormous, indicating that this place was no longer on Earth. After all, where would one keep such a huge palace, if it was on Earth? What surprised him even more was the pristine state of the place and the people that lived there, wearing clothes he had only once seen in a museum.

"What. The. Fuck."

[Nightkill the Emperor]

Raphael spoke. "Yes, we've had losses today. But now we will have to return to Earth." he said, as they appeared on Earth, with the exception of the 200 million angels, who appeared in Heavengate or nearby areas. Calliel quickly took on the body of a human student, and looked up at Raphael.

Then thirty somber men in black suits appeared, one looking at a sheet, then glancing up. "This is the right place." he noted, his eye surfing over the crowd. "You may enter, sirs."

Then David Cameron and Barack Obama came in, both with several other bodyguards as well.

[New East Ireland]

Damien turned to their visitors. "Prime Minister Cameron? Barack Obama? What is going on here?" he asked, confused at their sudden appearance.

[Hardened Pyrokinetics]

James looked up. "Wait, where the fuck is the Canadian PM?"

[Nightkill the Emperor]

The two acknowledged the various supernatural creatures with some bemusement, their expressions saying "A few days ago, I never would have been so calm about this..." Then again, two days ago Islamabad and Chicago existed, angels hadn't tried to destroy the White House, and Cameron would have been having his tea in his bedroom, which definitely had not been destroyed by an invading demon, and he definitely did not scream like a little girl before Peter Mandelson stabbed it in the head with a silver dagger.

"Stephen?" asked Cameron. "He's in Canada. I came because this school is part of Britain, and so it's in my duty-"

"And I came because everything is the USA's business." said Obama calmly. "Now, today morning I woke up to seeing an angel attacking the White House. You can see how that was annoying.

"Then I learned a being named Calliel was responsible for the damages." Said being named Calliel shuffled uneasily, happy his latest meatskin would prevent him from being recognized. Obama continued. "So using a video filmed by a resident of Chicago and put on YouTube, we recognized some of the combatants. Or to be specific, we looked at their faces, and then we searched like hell to figure out who they were.

"Some were strangers, but the ones in our database all linked to this school. Then Calliel went to Islamabad, and this small army went with him. As you can see, when the world recovers, there's going to be some work and explaining to do.

"David and I are here to ask a simple question." said Obama, maintaining his calmness. "What the hell happened?"

[New East Ireland]

Malakh stepped forward. "Well, to start off, I'm Malakh, the son of the angel Gabriel and the Archangel Michael..."

For the next two hours, Malakh explain pretty much everything to both of the world leaders, but he left out a few minor details.