Church Fight

While I am back and not dead, hurray for that at least, some of you probably want to know how my fight against Arcangel went, while not good is the answer. Turns out trying to attack these things one on one is not the best idea, hell it isn't even a sane idea. But I tried it and honestly I am supprised I am still alive. Here is the record of the events.

I was hiding out around the church today and as far as I could tell everything seemed pretty normal, but around sundown I started noticing a coldness in the air and a few people entering the church with almost blank stares. I took my knife out and went in a few minutes afterward to see something that I am sure will disturb me for the rest of my life. The people that had entered had killed themselves in a variety of ways, some had cut their throats while others hung themselves, and standing in the center of this madness was the pastor that had been reported dead.

"Hello Knight, it is so nice to meet you, did your God send you here?" he tilted his head to the side in confusion. "I find it odd how someone who knows about me could beileve in something like a God, after all, I am the afterlife" he smiled. "Just embrace it, end it all here and join me"

"F**k you" I took out my knife and ran at him. But before I could even move he just casually flicked his wrist and I was thrown into a wall.

"Please don't waste your time, that knife may be a danger to that beast and the servents of the other, what do you call us? Oh yes Fears, but the thing about a knife it that it has to hit one of us in order to hurt us" he pinned me against the wall of the chruch and picked up my fallen knife. "Pathetic, I should kill you right now just because of what an idiot you are" he tossed it to the side.

"So why don't you?" I looked at him and realized just how hopeless this was. I couldn't move and my knife was to far for me to reach.

"Because two others have prior claims, and you really aren't worth me wasting my time arguing over you, but I don't think they would mind if I were to ruff you up a bit" he smiled and moved his hand to the side and I felt three ribs break. I hate to admit this but I most likely screamed in pain."Go ahead and scream, no one will hear you"

"That isn't quite true" Arcangel turned around and the knife I had dropped went straight into his chest. He screamed in pain and disappeared letting my knife fall back to the ground along with myself. I looked up and saw a girl dressed in faded jeans and a black jacket with the operator symbol on it. "Man you got your ass kicked" she helped me up. "Let's get you out of here, proxies are going to be moving in on us any second now" she helped me out of there and back to my room.

And that is all I have right now, the girl who saved me won't tell me her real name but insists I call her Rook. More on that later through, I am currently on pain meds. and staying up this long was hard enough. One last thing before I go, I don't think Arcangel is dead, but I imagine he is pissed beyond belief right now, I am going to lay low for now. Knight out.

Found Him

While I was checking out all of the places where Archangel might be today and I think I have a lead. Some pastor that died like a week ago has been appearing in front of all of the people he once preached to blaiming them for his death. There have already been five suicides and I swear on my life that there will not be a sixth. I know which one he is after next and when I see that bastard I am going to end him. Knight out.

I've Got God In My Ear

While I am finaly relaxing in Toronto hanging in the cold and ice that is Canada, hunting for the embodyment of the afterlife. Joy. Anyway I woke up with morning with a new note from God on my dresser. He is looking for other people willing to fight and said I should be the one to help choose who should help takes these bastards out. Also I realized something, I have no idea what kind of abilities the Arcangel has. No one has ever really fought him you know? He has always been the sit back and drive them slowely insane type of Fear, I have no idea what is coming. If anyone has any idea what I might be facing here post something in the comment sections so I don't get completly blindsighted. Till than this is Knight going to sleep. Later.

New Target

I am fully rested and ready to head out again. Before I disappear for a bit I feel I should tell you that I met up with God again. I was sitting in my motel room watching some crappy T.V. soap opera when he just appeared in my room. He pulled out a chair and sat down. "You did very well, I am rather impressed, through it seems our enemies are less than pleased with your attack"
"Yeah, I don't know who you are but you weren't lying, this knife cut through the Rake like butter"
"Yes, I was pleased to see that it really worked" he smiled.
"I am going to pretend I didn't hear that, so where are you sending me next?"
"Toronto, Canada, I have a feeling the Cold Boy is there making life hell for some inocent people, stop that monster once and for all" And with that he disappared leaving only a plane ticket on my bed and a permenate passport. Another thing, all of the scars and wounds I had from my battle with the Rake are gone. Fully healed. While I am heading out. Later Eh?