Cheshire, Luka, and Loki

Angels are Ugly

I've got a fever and the only cure is more dead angels. Is that because they make me sick? I'm starting to remember why I hunt their kind. They're much too ugly not to put them out of their misery. Always barking orders yapping on about something or other. My Inferno friends love making a meal of them though. But, I suppose they aren't any better. Because of my deal with the Devil, if I don't fight angels I lose vitality and risk spending an eternity in Inferno. It's immortality for me or I'm doomed!

Rings vs Halos

Rings Rings are round. Rings are golden. Rings make cool bling sounds. Rings bring vitality to hedgehogs. As long as they have one, the game continues. Halos Halos are round. Halos are golden. Halos make different bling sounds. Halos can buy badass weapons to ironically kill angels to get more halos. Both can be found lying on the ground

Balder: my friend, my foe, my father

Balder, my father, the last remaining of the Lumen Sages. As possessor of the right eye he is an overseer of the world and its history. Lumen sages are representatives of the Sun and bearers of the light. However, my father also dwelled into the darkness. He believed in order to truly see, one's eyes must be open to both the dark and the light. Upon word of my waking, my father set out stepping stones to my enlightenment, the awakening of the left eye. And my journey led me right to him. It had been five hundred years since we last met and there was much I had forgotten. I suppose if my memories were intact it would have been a much more emotional reconciliation. Of course he greeted me with riddles and philosophical pretensions. He insisted that I addressed him as "Daddy". It would be several battles before I'd warm up to that idea. His intentions with me were to resurrect Jubileus, the Creator, and become the new e...

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