justin and the beginning of the oblivion war

the latches, bolts, and screws clicked into place automaticly as the makers and the great computer put in the two hundred blank souls through a series of tubes and wires, each for a specific purpose and many to ensure the direct placement of each of those two hundred souls that had been randomly put there. 

"its done. now all we need to do its set the coordinates, instal the varied learning software, start the simulations, and watch there progress." a lone voice said through a iron mask, making throating sounds as id did so. nothing touched the sphere, nothing except pure electricity.

 "good luck." the creature said again through the iron mask. "i hope that we too will some day join the rest of you." it touched a hologram in midair and the machine began the process of launching the metal sphere into the great black void. the sphere itself was the size of a tennis ball, heavily latched, bolted and screwed to the point where it looked almost nothing like the original plan. but each latch had its purpose, each bolt carefully placed, and each screw pointed to the direct center of the space inside the sphere.

the first of many souls first woke up, its mind still forming through the varied calculations and former memories the brain had crammed into it. "ugh... what... what am i?" the soul said to itself as it gathered its form into what would be the cause of the greatest war in exisitence. the body was slender in some places while chubby in others, its seven arms propped at odd angles and three of them he didnt have any control over as they constantly twitched this way and that. there fingers lighty poking at the air around it.

its tripod like legs were of the same make up but didnt touch the ground. "who am-" it was interupted by a bolt of lightning which slammed a thousand voices into its almost complete mind.

"YOU ARE JUSTIN OF THE CLARV! AS ONE OF FIFTY SOULS DESTINED TO BE INDUCTED INTO THE CLARV COLONY, YOU MUST OVER SEE THE SAFETY AND THE RELIABILITY OF THIS WORLD WHILE THE SPERE MAKES ITS THOUSAND YEAR JOURNY."

"i dont understand... what am i supposed to do? how can i-" justin bumped into a holographic pad which materialized trillions of angels and trillions of demons, both sides standing at attention waiting for the proper command.

"are they waiting for me?" justin asked the giant voice, as he wated the wings of both the angels and demons began flapping as they came to life one after the other, but they never moved an inch towards either the other side or justin. "fine then! ill show you the power of what ever it is i am! I AM JUSTIN!" with a final scream and several holographic spheres appearing on justins various hands and one appearing on his head letting him know the readout of every square inch land which he and one hundred and ninety nine other souls now in habited, his mind became sharp and strong, able to shape the land to his will.

"FIGHT MY ARMIES! FIGHT A NEVER ENDING BATTLE FOR NOTHING LESS THEN ABSOLUTE OBLIVION! FOR I AM JUSTIN!" the first clarv slammed many fingers in different direction and then all hell broke loose.

 the war had begun.

the armies crashing against each other.

and in the midst of it all, justin had become one step closer to fullfilling his unique purpose.

the two stared at each other, unflinching in the ensueing chaos.

"what shall your precois army do now, rouge angel of the dark light." the demons smile revealing only one thing indeed.

"we will fight to the death you and i, rouge demon of the white darkness." the angels visor glinting the only source of light availible as millions of angels and demons fought bitterly over the soul of the unborn child.

"THEN DIE!" the demons scream sends out waves of energy, sending the angel flying into the chaos.

after a moment, the demon only smiles.

"objective, comple- what in hells name?"

he stops only for a second, ravaged that the angel was not finished off as it returns to the spot they started talking from.

"i told you, demon of the white darkness, WE SHALL FIGHT TO THE DEATH!"

with that the angel of the black light summons his wide bladed claymore and screams towards the demons of the white darkness with ferocity and malice in his voice. the demon only smiles and slyly manuevers his tail into position.

"then fight we will, angel. for that is our destiny, THAT SOUL IS MINE!" the demon roars, summoning up a contigent of troops to his side as the angel rages towards the out numbering forces.

"OVERWHELMING OBLIVION!" he screams as a shard of obsidian cuts the day into night and slices through one of the demons wings, sending him falling to his untimley death. "is that all angel? i thought there would have been-" another shard and yet another rain from the heavens as the troops around the demon are peirced through and through by the falling obsidian.

"is that all you can do? throw stalamites at us? DEVOURING SOUL BLADE!" the angel dodges left and right as blazing hot swords spike upwards from the ground, each faster then the next, but slow enough for the angel to dodge them. "HA! YOU CALL THAT AN ATTACK? THEN FIGHT ME LIKE A TRUE DEMON!" the two clash weapons at a furios pace, the soul only watching in horror as its destiny is revealed to itself.

'stop.'

the demons tail peirces the angel side and wrenches loose, blood spilling from the open wound as the angels sword cuts off the demons arm, and slices into the chest, severing the aorta.

'stop it...please...'

a kick to the head sends the angel spiraling downwards, followed by the gravely wounded demon whos scream of rage and insult were to be matched by the falling angels words of threat. "YOU THINK YOU CAN BEAT AN ANGEL? TRY AS YOU MIGHT YOU WILL FAIL!" "AN ANGEL BEATING A DEMON? DIIIIIEEEE!!!"

both angel of the black light and demon of the white darkness crashed to the ground, there respective sides stopping the fighting to watch the two match blows and gravely wound each other.

'STOP IT PLEASE!' the soul screams, itsm ind realing in the pain of the two as there ferocity only increaces as eaches life is slowly drianing away.

"STOP IT! STOP IT NOW! I COMMAND BOTH OF YOU IN THE NAME IF EXISTENCE! STOP IT NOW!"

the angel and demon only increase there fighting to new levels of violence as wings are torn, blood is spilled and bones of the dead are used to bash each other to death.

"to arms angels of the black light, help our brother win the day!" an old angel shouts as the silence spontaneosly errupts into all out war again.

"DEMONA AND DEMON ALIKE, FIGHT AS YOUVE NEVER FOUGHT BEFORE!" as each raced to kill the other and the two fight more feroceosly then ever, the soul of the unborn child decends into the crater, stepping in between the two warriors, there blood lust not quivering for a second, the demons face ragged and cut, the angels no less damaged but more so. the warriors weapon lock and there stares of hate and greed overwhelm the senses.

"death." the soul whispers. "is only the beginning of oblivion."

the soul explodes, its compact energys burning through time and space like a thousand hurricanes of blistering heat and shockwaves.

justin was mystified by the fighting, the angels and demons clashing with each other, niether taking notice of him for many days on end. the ones that died simply faded away while new copies of the angel or demon simply appeared in a puff of smoke and came to life as if nothing happened. "this... this is MY POWER!" justin said in a thick arabian accent. "i can controll this heaven or hell scenario! with my very thoughts!" his hands flapped around, uncontrollably trying to input commands while justins head simply swivled from one fight to another, wonder what else he could do with his new found friends.

"YOUR MASTER COMMANDS YOU TO STOP!" justin said in a loud and confident voice. the angels and demons freeze in place, there heads turning in his direction. 'this is eery. almost scary. i can command them to do ANYTHING i want them to do...' justin thought to himself. to test his theory out he pointed to a angel and a demon standing next to each other with one of his many arms. "you and you! im going to sing a song, and i want you both to critique it honestly!" the angel and demon nodded like robots, there minds working at incredible speeds. but neither of them had much control over there bodies.

justins cracking, off key, horrid throaty frog like voice sung a tune which scratched and tore at the duos ear drums for five minutes. it was obvious to both sides that thier master oculdnt sing, but they didnt want to disapoint him. "well? how was it? i want honesty!" the angel stepped forward nerviously. "promise you wont kill us?" "how bad could it have possibly been?" just responded in kind. before the angel could reply, the demon stepped forward and knocked her aside like a ragdoll. he was true to his nature as a demon in his reply.

"well, to be honest master, your voice eminates a distinct sound, which if i may master..." the demons voice trailed off as he looked down to see justin dewey eyed, waiting and hoping for a star studded, postive, uplifting, tear inducing critique of is first song. "i would like to use your voice as a torture devoce for blind orphans that have the hearing of dogs, use it to tear thier very souls in twain. i would have rather torn out my lungs in a slowly but painful manner, pouring  a mixture of flammable liquid and iodine into the open wound, and then lit myself on fire... rather then listen to your horrid singing."

understandably there was a collective gasp as all eyes turned to justins confused, but slowly reddening face. "oh yes, and your singing was like getting raped with a barbed, white hot, cat of nine tails by a disgruntled postal worked that was really, really, not so happy. there you go!" "ENOUGH OF THIS PRATTLE! DEMON, SINCE YOU WOULD RATHER GRAVLEY INJURE YOURSELF, THEN I COMMAND YOU TO KILL YOURSELF, IN THE VERY WAY THAT YOU HAVE JUST DESCRIBED TO ME!" the demon looked dispointed in himself, but was confused as to which of the two ways justin meant. "which one? the lung tearing or the disgruntled postal worker?" "BOTH!" the angel could only smile at the demon as she laughed  along iwth the others at his expense.

"damn it." he said as he promptly followed hismasters orders and flew behind a giant boulder. after a few seconds screams of utmost agony and pain the likes of wich had never been felt by any mortal were heard as well as a small, choked "see you in a few minutes then."

the angel looked back at justin, as all eyes, both angelic and demonic, focused on her. "i thought it was very lovely! why with a few lessons, which i would be more then willing ot give you myself if you so desired!" in the background there was a small, but audible, "kiss ass!"

it was only a few days later, when justin commanded them to fight one another again, ecept for the angel, that he had a revalation about everything. he looked to the angel, which he named clair, and had made her his closest advisor. "clair, ive been watching both angels and demons be born, fight, and die in varios, gruesome ways only to simply vanish and reappear like nothing happened and ocntinue on fighting like nothing happened. is it my imagination, or do you simply regerate when you die after a quick break?"

clair looked at her master, and was confused for a moment. "what do you mean justin?" justin adjusted himself in the special formed chair the voice had provided for him, so that way his arms that came out of his back, could operate the screens behind him easily. "do you retain your memory when you come back? or do you just become blank slates ready for battle?" clair watched all of the chaos and owndered that herself. "i dont think thats how it works but-" "YOUR SINGING STILL SUCKS!" clair looked confused at the demon and noticed it was the same one that critiqued justins song. "point taken. i guess that is how it works. although i dont think ive died at all ye-"

justin stuck a fist through the side of her head and rammed it out the otherside. clairs arms falling limp as yellow blood spurted out the open wound. "there, now you have." was all justin said as clairs body faded away. "i will want you back at my side promptly when you came back."

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