The Black Order ( base / faction thread, Open )

[Yu Kanda]

The gate in front of Malthael spoke to the angel as he was leaning on his knee, "Greetings traveler, allow me to scan your body to prevent evil from entering our safe haven." Malthael did not expect a gate to actually respond, he was expecting a few guards that would come rushing outside, but not this. Then again, this world has been strange ever since he arrived. Without giving it another thought he responded as polite as possible, " Naturally, go ahead." And he bowed down his head awaiting the gatekeepers judgment.

From the guardian's eyes a green laser like beam created a raster over the angel's skin, it moved up and down as the ethereal creature patiently waited for the ritual to be over. "PASS! You may enter the Black Order, the Commander is waiting for you." Slowly the impressively large gate opened before Malthael's eyes. The wounded traveler pushed himself up, his body hurting in a way he did not experienced before. Forcing his legs to carry him onwards he entered the tower that is the Black order's headquarters, once inside he looked around him, only a few torches were lid. The faint light fell on one of the art pieces hanging on the wall. The painting was slightly torn but the image was still very clear, a lonely soldier of god standing in fiery red environment surrounded by black demons. Representing light in a dark world, the lonely fighter was standing proud and firm, showing not a shred of fear in the face of evil.

Malthael was looking at it intensely before he got interrupted by a voice in the dark, "Why should we trust an individual that refers to himself as death?" The female voice echoed through the large hall, the angel couldn't tell where it was coming from, so he answered upwards, allowing his voice to be carried to the upper floor, "I am but a wounded traveler, seeking refuge. I have no intend of harming anyone, so I thought it was best to be honest to whoever might be my host. Who do i have the honor of addressing?"

It remained quiet for a little while, until in the corner of his eye he saw an individual slowly making her way down the stairs. Her silhouette standing in front of the large round window. The window consisted out of several smaller pieces of glass, all put together they created the image of an angel with glorious wings that were spread wide. For a moment it appeared the female walking down had the wings behind her. Malthael walked towards her, holding his hand pressed against the wound.

The woman's outfit showed authority, her black military outfit combines with red linings and the rose symbol on her chest were all perfect, not a single flaw in the entire uniform. The blond haired female had an emotionless gaze in her eyes, her voice was even colder than her looks, "I am Commander Klaud Nine of the Black order, this here is our headquarters. We shall provide you with medical care and shelter for as long as needed. Once our medical experts have taken care of your wounds I expect to continue this conversation in my office." She snapped her finger and two of her medical staff came walking forward from the shadows, they were wearing a white uniform. The male supported the wounded angel and started to guide him down a corridor towards the medical bay. Once they were a bit further in the corridor the female started talking, "Don't mind the Commander, she really is a great person once you get to know her. Now let us treat your wounds so you don't fall over when we send you up to her.