Titans of the Current: Hands of God Edition

Part 5:1:2

"Lucy! I'm home!"

This was after first evening in the Siberian snow camp. Under equipped, and completely nude, I had no choice but to snuggle close to Luciere for warmth. That would be the case had she not come back with saber-bear skin.

"Put these on... It'll... Protect your extremities from the cold."

" how long have we been here? We should have found a gogori by now."

"Well I've killed twenty already, while you lay around burning our weapons for warmth."

"Twenty?! That would entail a camp, no?"

"Sure but these weren't armed enough. True gogori clans are war machines."

What does she even mean.. I walk out into the tundra to find twenty fallen angels. Each one strung upside down, and suspended with a nail in their feet. More importantly was the wings. Each pair was ripped from its owners back and placed into a pile.

"Luciere, explain the necessity for this. Mutilation, however fun, is messy in nature and a dead give away for intelligent life."

"In the unlikely event they come to."

"Luciere, I'm positive they are dead."

"If you knew gogori better, your know that nothing can be definite with them. Not even death is an initiative to be calm in the presence of their body, moving our not. Gogori are strong, powerful creatures with a mind for murder. Humans can killed with mere blows to the head. Even an oni can be slain by a mortal who weilds a weapon adeptly. Killing these beings is a game of wit and instinct. Shattered bones nor hemorrhaging organ stunts their will or capability. The best way to kill them is to every every ounce of energy from your body into crushing their skulls and smashing their chest inward... Just relentlessly attack until you feel that you will be your next victim. Then remove their wings.. It hurts their pride just as much as it cripples them."

Luciere, you are absolutely insane, it is magnificent. "Not that I don't love playing woodland murderer and all, but shouldn't we attempt to hide these? I mean, we will get caught eventually."

She removed her already from her belt as she brings it down on multiple gogoris severing long from torso, and torso from abdomen.

The sight of blood was.... Appetizing... I could feel the demon asking for it.

"Ba-al, my glutenous friend, you must learn to look inside yourself for answers. This dependancy that you live under is holding you back."

"Dependancy? Last time I check we all work for Etrius!"

"Do we Ba-al? Do we? And before you bring up my strange encounter of the sexual kind understand, power begets power. Etrius sees me as his equal."

Conceited BITCH!

"Your just upset because you know your a tool just line the rest of us!"

Luciere looks down from the dark snowing landscape.

"Of course I am Ba-al. But have you ever wondered why we joined this scheme? Why did you join the Titan legion?"

I can't believe she asked that question. We all joined because we had something in common. We were host of diety sins! We had a bond with one another making is humanities last force of reckoning! But what of Etrius? What was his purpose? We all awaited him to order us around, but why was he so prominent?

Luciere had entered the cabin offering one last time to let me in.

"Finish your food... Then you can come... I know your thinking about him. I'll explain something to you inside."