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Exhile
Legacy Name: Exhile

The

Nightmare Torrey
Owner:

felix

Age: 14 years, 2 months, 3 weeks

Born: February 3rd, 2010

Adopted: 14 years, 2 months, 3 weeks ago

Adopted: February 3rd, 2010

Pet Spotlight Winner
August 9th, 2013

Statistics

Level: 8
Strength: 17
Defense: 27
Speed: 15
Health: 18
HP: 18/18
Intelligence: 0
Books Read: 0
Food Eaten: 0
Job: Unemployed

The Legend

Banished from both Heaven and Hell, he now lives in his own dimension. A puppet dimension. He controls this world like a deity he could never be. He understands it's his own fault for his special damnation, pushing a war that only he truly wanted. This demon was ready to travel beyond the Golden Gates and die a warrior's death. He was willing to stir conflict amoung the immortal angel.

You've surely heard of Lucifer and his fall from grace, no? Here's the story just in case. Lucifer was God's right hand man. However he wanted to be more then one of the most revered angels. He wanted to be God himself. It's said he wanted the position for himself, but that's not entirely true. Lucifer wanted to share the throne. God, however, didn't want anyone to compare to him, so he created Hell and sent Lucifer there along with every other angel that supported his campaign to be equals with him.

This was the beginning of suffering, rage, other negative emotions, and sin. Lucifer took his rage out on Adam and Eve. He tempted Eve into eating the Fruit of Knowledge off of the Forbidden Tree. Eve ate the fruit, and unknowingly shared it with Adam. This is the story that seemed to put a stamp on the idea that all women are the cause of evil; but, no, it's the cause of selfishness beyond their control. Adam and Eve were therefore cast out of the Garden for their unfaithfulness to their Lord. And as of right now you must be wondering how this story has anything to do with our exiled demon.

He's a special case in which all humans can still gain redemption, but he has lost all opportunity.

He was never religious, he didn't even go by his true name. His alias to all was Stone. One fateful night he got into a bar fight, and died from critical injuries. It was at this time he decided to "reflect" upon his tormented mortal life. He had been a drug dealer, a promiscuous man whore. Stone didn't follow the rules and was in and out of detention centers by the time he'd turned 17. He perfected his false talents during his periods of containment, learning how to steal, lie, and be top dog in a dog-eat-dog world. Stone was infamous.

When he had been rejected from Heaven, he felt that God didn't have mercy. If this God was a just, loving God, why would he banish his own creation to eternal suffering and damnation. In his death, Stone knew that the overzealous religious advocates knew nothing of the afterlife. The Bible was slanted, their God a hoax. Only the pure and holy had entrance. For others, well, they had somewhere to go to too. But it was nowhere nearly as nice. When he was turned away from the City of Gold, he was faced with a City of Fire instead.

The streets were paved with lava and the houses of solidified magma and stone. Everything was ablaze and there was no sight of water in any direction. Stone never felt it was fair. All the souls cast away felt it wasn't fair. It was always night, not even stars to keep their company. That's why he created his renegade to ambush Heaven. He wanted to infiltrate Heaven and bring God to his knees for mercy. Stone wanted all the inhabitants of Heaven to feel the suffering they had to deal withe for a daily basis, even if the angels had to endure it a few seconds only.

That was all he needed. A few seconds to watch the saved endure the torture he lived.

It had been a crafty plan, but the power of the Angel Gabriel had never been fully known until that day. Some say he didn't even use his full potential on Heaven's darkest day. That it was a stupid plan given by a naive and distempered soul. They'd made it past the Sapphire Gates without a problem. The angels were weak, the demons' powers unmatched. It's said you'll never feel negative emotions in Heaven but that's a lie. The soul feels what the soul feels. We posed a threat to their lifestyle, and in fear they ran. Self preservation even on the most holy of holy ground coursed through the blood of every angle that called Heaven their home. Blood was shed, the Temple of God a seemingly easy target. No guards protecting it, no trick passage ways. It just appeared to be a large chamber where God would house himself alone, shining his magnifying glass down on the unworthy like a kid with a magnifying glass while the righteous were given constant love and care.

Before we could get anywhere close, Gabriel made an appearance. Up until then no one had seen him during the short-lived conflict. Now, here he stood, with Angels of War and various archangels at his side, ready to stop our unceremonious entrance. The streets of gold turned ruby with the conflict that ensued quickly after. Stone's troops were easily stopped, however he himself was saved.

He'd rather have died.

The price he paid for his attack was something more malicious and cruel then when he had read the story of Noah and the Ark where God flooded the world for their incorrect choices regarding free will and their ignorance towards him. Stone was cast into his own dimension, very much unlike Purgatory, Heaven, nor Hell. There was no light, there was no sound, and there was no time. All he had was himself and nothing.

And that's the story of Stone, his eternal damnation to the Hell hole made specifically for him. It was here he learned that he missed the streets of fire, the eternal night, and the stone buildings that seemed to to pulse with the magma they were forged from. He was left in the dimension to rot away, repent for his sins, but instead he learned something he should've never learned at all: he was the God of this dimension.

His Demonic influence was all he had to use on the corrupt world his socially starved mind had conjured up. He learned to love it, but some days still wished that he was able to lay just one finger on the man that had cast him away. The man that so many humans praised and worshiped stupidly and ignorantly unaware of who their just and almighty God really was when it came to the unholy and unrighteous.For if that day ever came, he would be the God of all. And with that, he would make others undergo the same punishment no matter the sins of their lives.

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