The Journals of Life

Entry 12: Triumph (Part 1)

We danced the oh so familiar dance, a melodic waltz of passion and pain. Our powers merged as one entity, so powerful that it could best Lucifer and Michael altogether. Our power was immense almost infinite, we were known merely as the Champion of Being.

The beast prepared an attack with an agitated growl, a orb of pure evil, as large as the sun was formed in mere minutes. Chaplin grinned,  and aimed the orb at Daisy... and he fired at her.

"The coward! Of course he'll go for her, we can't save her. Life lets fight him, we must remain stable. After all you did train her in magic right? She'll be fine, let's go reaping! Huehuehue!" Shinra exclaimed taking delight in this demonstration of violence.

"Fine Shinra, I suppose you're right, but I never taught her true combative magic. I only taught her healing, combative magic for angels vary depending on their personality, and are unlocked at certain points at an angel's life this also includes their weapons." Life replied.

"YOU IMBICIL! WHAT DO YOU MEAN SHE DIDN'T UNLOCK HER FULL POWERS YOU STUPID POTATO?" Shinra yelled at Life.

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"Wait! I don't want to die! I do-" She was cut off by the sudden explosion of the orb's impact.

As the smoke cleared, we were expecting only a pile of ashes, however what we got instead was a huge surprise. My loyal AI butler Claude had a new form, his battle body had changed the last time I made modifications, he looked...  well he looks like something straight out of those srange books she always reads, you know the ones with pictures and hardly any words, and you read it right to left, she calls it yaoi. He looks like a celebrity character in one of those.  His body was modified in a deadly hot crimson with a black heart on the center of his waste and crimson long legs, arms, and torso, his right hand has become what looks like a hook, and the other the iconic blade I love to call the Blade of Justice. And to my dismay death replaced one of my pure white wings on his orginal design with a jet black one!

"Death what did you do to my butler's battle body?!"I asked.

"I don't know what you are talking about huehue~ Claude looks Fabu~" Shinra replied.

"Claude is my robot! He looked cool in his angel battle body, but no you had to modify him into this!  Think of the children!" I said nearly shouting.

"Huehuehue~ I was thinking more about the fanservice sorry children reading this or watching this if you are dead and in heaven, hell, or my beautiful home." Shinra said lacklusterly.

"Shinra what are you talking about? No one is watching us, except for God." I asked.

"Richard stop the side chat I think Daisy finally pulled through that power you were speaking of." We gestured towards the cloud of smoke.

Although his transformation was indeed sudden and surprising, and it was understood Claude tried deflecting the blast a giant shield of magic had materialized before Claude and Daisy. The shield at its very center had the Holy Cross of heaven and the flower my secretary was all so lovingly called. My jaw dropped. Her magic is so potent for an angel of her age.

"My, my darling! What a beautiful power of yours not only did you save my titanium alloy can, but you saved yourself too. From the looks of it, you are rather tired after taking that hit, withdraw your shield it's my turn to help." Claude said eager to kill Chaplin the enemy of both his creators.

Claude snapped his fingers and Daisy was teleported to the temple of God. The monster growled enraged by what he thought was Claude's heroics. It was then Chaplin spawned foul and ghoulish beasts. Each a melted, gooey, and deformed version of God's ceations. As grotesque as they were, they were agile and attacked with deadly precision.

"Huh, I guess Chaplin doesn't have the balls to fight us on his lonesome.... very well I'll make all of these monster's last moments alive... absolutely beautiful! Let's dance!" Claude said as his eyes glowed dark crimson and his arm weapons grew large in size. Leave it up to death to think of a yaoi based character wielding big swords and weapons.

Claude began cutting through the monsters of the earth according to Chaplin's demented view. In essence Chaplin tried to play God, perhaps for the end of our reality and the beginning of his. Claude's battle style involves multiple diciplines of combat from martial arts, all the way to heavy explosives. His melee capabilities with a sword or any weapon at close range exceeds any angel, I have ever taught we are equals in this regard.

Moments flash by and Claude has slaughtered each monster spawned from the blood of these "earth dwelling" creatures. Chaplin completely destroyed his own creations in order to ture Claude, but he has the power of at most 9,999,999 nuclear reactors without the radiation and the decay factor. What a mockery of Chaplin's Genisis, furious he sends a Chaos Blast to try and destroy Claude, it missed.

"Mum! Pops! I think it's time for us to strike, he is getting weaker! Activate my ultimate form darlings~" Claude announced as the Chaplin panted from the exhaustion caused by his constant use of magic for six earth days.

"We agree Claude, but how when niether of us now how to activate this final stage?" We replied.

"Ok, fair enough, unleash your auras darlings my wings will catch them and then it is time for the most majestic, and sexy slaying heaven has ever seen. After I receive it you'll know what to do!" Claude responded with glee as he prepared the transformation.

"Ready Shinra ol' pal? We used this form to end the world once, and now, now we use it to save everything ready to release a portion of our aura?" Life asked Death.

"If it means killing Chaplin it is worth working with you, but know the ultimate reason is to kill for my beloved Hades Senpai! Huehue~" Shinra laughed in flirty joy.

We both concentrated our aura into two large orbs one that outshines the sun, and the other that out darkens a black hole. We fired the orbs at Claude and the beast stared in confusion thinking we had meant to attack him. Claude had recieved our aura as he said he would, each wing glowed with a crystalline delight.
Suddenly, we gained the knowledge of how to complete the transformation.

"God grant us on this day~" chanted Claude.

"That monsters that threat our ways~" chanted Life

"Perish to the mighty scythe that slices through decay~" chanted Shirna.

"This is our cause, to condemn the wicked, and reward the just. Prepare to die foul creature in the name of all that is and all that will be!" We chanted

"Access granted, activating GSP  in 3..2..1" the automated voice of Claude recounted.

Then a flash, and when we had regained our sight, Claude took the form of a scythe and as programmed by Death every action was done with a fabu sense of style and so he spun all 100 meters of him.l, on to be caught in our hands.

"Hello mum and pop like my flashy weapon  transformation?" Claude asked snickering.

Somewhere in the silent battlefield the Angel Gabriel can be heard playing the usual drum and cymbal tone for a joke.

"Oh not you too Claude! Why did Life give you bad puns!?" Death groaned.