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[Virroken]

Posting to follow.

Let's get some splinters from the one true cross.

[Bandages]

You float there, dripping blood for a few moments, when your arm and back spontaneously heal. Odd.

You examine your newfound inventory. You have a mysterious weapon that can tear open holes in spacetime, and then reverse them. You have a living crown with a power you are unclear of. The one thing you lack is armor. Your other two artifacts are borne of humanity, so you feel it only proper to get another.

In a blip of light, you appear above a large cathedral in Aachen, Germany. People are crowded around this one as well. It appears that in the face of evil, people turn to the church. Without acknowledging the presence of the humans this time, you land at the front doors of the church and walk straight in. You continue on until you reach the vault Charlemagne was buried in. You simply phase through it in a display of light. Inside is the gold and silver casket that holds his body. Without paying any mind to the shouting and frantic hysteria outside the vault, you lift the cover off the casket. Inside is a skeleton with a beautiful silk robe fit for an emporer. With a quick motion, you strip a long sheet from the robe and reseal the casket. You loosen and drop the golden sash that bound your white robes before, and tie the golden-red strip around instead. All at once, you feel as though your body has been lightened. You could already fly, but now you feel as though your feet don't touch the ground, even when they do. Peculiar. Who knows what power this has granted you? You certainly don't.

You are now fully geared up. Memories of Emmett mocking you, burning New York to the ground, and stealing the Longinus from you come flooding back, along with the neaseating realization that every second she is among the living on Earth, she is dragging hundreds of souls to hell. Your eyes burn with pious fury. Your hands grip tightly onto the chains of Saint Peter. You can feel holy energy humming off of your body like radiation.

"I am Ciel Soliculum, one of the three Archangels, servants of the One True God. My power is righteous and my will is that of the divine." You narrow your eyes and focus on your mission. "This will be my hour of wrath."

[Tarran]

Hm, I've got no other ideas for what we should get, so I say ATTACK EMMETT.

[Karnewarrior]

Hm, I've got no other ideas for what we should get, so I say ATTACK EMMETT.

[Armok]

ATTACK!

(also, nice Title Drop.)

[ragnarok97071]

yes, go and use the chains to suck Emmett to the nothing between worlds (assumeing that is where the chains portals lead to, and not just a random dimension, in which case using them to defeat Emmett may be seen as unethical...). Does the crown work like the noose in the dresden files series? (nothing can hurt the wearer but itself), which is what i think it might be from it's actions, either that or minor miracle.

[RAM]

It probably just requires a sacrifice before it will let someone use it. Consider the gaping wounds as a mark of worth...