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Eula has a minion!

Minion the Slivyne




Eula
Legacy Name: Eula


The Bloodred Sheeta
Owner: Saga

Age: 13 years, 1 month, 1 week

Born: February 19th, 2011

Adopted: 13 years, 1 month, 1 week ago

Adopted: February 19th, 2011

Statistics


  • Level: 283
     
  • Strength: 708
     
  • Defense: 703
     
  • Speed: 702
     
  • Health: 704
     
  • HP: 704/704
     
  • Intelligence: 61
     
  • Books Read: 61
  • Food Eaten: 0
  • Job: Weapons Tester


[X] by Taser
[X] by Lesa

Under construction and the like. More suckishness follows

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Eula skipped happily between the dead bodies that littered the battlefield. She had always loved watching war and the chance to join one herself was just too good for her to resist. She loved blood: she loved the smell, the taste, the feel. She loved everything about it. She knew that most of the demons now hated Penemuel but she would always love him for letting her walk among bodies through causing the war. She actually wanted him setting free but she knew his new master would never allow it for fear of being killed, if nothing else. She liked death, yes, but not when it was her who may die.

She looked down at a man whose head she had apparently just stood on. He groaned softly which caused Eula to smile: he wasn't dead yet which means she could watch his slow and, hopefully painful, end.
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As a demon, Eula was sadistic. She didn't fight because she didn't know how but she loved to watch people around her fighting and dying. In the past fifty or so years of war, she had kept a tally of the thousands of people she had personally watched die. To begin with, she had been unsure over the war because there had always been the fear of her dying but it seemed like each species was too busy fighting those around them with weapons to notice a lone demon, completely unarmed.
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She was covered in blood when she walked into her house back in Hell that night. Moving to the bathroom, she cleaned herself before plopping down on the sofa and looking out of the window to where the army were preparing for a surprise night attack on the angels waiting just outside the entrance to Hell. She didn't think she would ever get bored of the war and of watching people die but she knew it couldn't last forever: not unless she could find Penemuel and somehow get a pen and paper to him so he could write its continuation. There was a chance she could die through doing that though and she wasn't wiling to risk it.

Yawning, she lay down where she was and fell into a deep, dreamless, sleep only to be awoken an hour later by a loud knocking on her door. As she got up to open the door, it was slammed open and two angels dragged her outside without a word.
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They wanted her to be a spy? A spy? Why should a demon spy on behalf of the angels? She went to dismiss the idea before realising she could use it for herself: tell angels where demons would be and demons where angels would be. That could make the war more interesting for her while it lasted. A small smile touched the edge of her lips and she agreed to the deal so long as she could be told where they were on Earth at all times so she would always be able to contact them. The angel agreed; blissfully unaware of her true plan.
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The war continued for years and the death toll went up rapidly thanks to Eula's intervention. She had spied for the angels and told them everything they wanted to know. In return, they told her where their next camp would be set up so she could contact them with more information. Perfect. Eula then took this information to the demon Generals while ensuring they were unaware of the information she was giving the angels to find out their location. Demons then attacked angels and many of both species died while Eula watched gleefully. Yet, somehow, both species had no clue she was to blame for the deaths: neither one had even considered blaming her.

As the war worsened, word of a possibly treaty found its way to Eula. While battles between the angels and demons continued, also often involving humans, the number of attacks quickly decreased and the Generals began to ignore any information they got from Eula.
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Eventually a day for the peace talks was set and the angels dismissed Eula for the last time. Her fun was over: there was no chance the war would continue for much longer.


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