Why do I always end up here... (Open, please join)

[freedom]

Again, the church. This time there was no Agenta in another pew, but he was by himself now. Last time he was here, he watched Claw take innocent blood, then fall to tears, a possible sign of guilt. Knowing Claw though, she had already forgotten. The dread of that day just seemed to cast a looming shadow over the entire church, as Seamus laid down flat in one of the pews. Had someone walked in, all they would see would be an empty room. But here Seamus came for another reason, and not to reconcile with God. Well, not intentionally.

So many things had happened over the last several weeks. He arrived, knowing no one but meeting several in the process. Within a week of arriving, he found Sky, whom he had really begun to like. But now every time he came back to her apartment, she was missing, and he left without a note. Agenta he had also met, but their few encounters were short. Even so he seemed to rub both her and her brother in the wrong way, and now both of them did not trust him. There was Sully too. He had stayed at her place one night as well, and thanks to him she was finally beginning to understand her powers and abilities. But since that night the two really hadn't stayed in contact. There was Claw, which he despised as much as he considered her a good person. She was so complicated, but that had much to do with her age. There was Rose, which being so close to Claw the two were a lot alike, except for the fact that Rose was more mature in many ways. He really didn't know how he felt about her yet, she seemed just as conflicted about her drives as he did about her. There was also the several guys he met, the most profoundly impactful one he met was Steven, which he came to admire for his human qualities. If they were around each other more, perhaps the two would be good friends. There was Alex as well, though that Griffin never really did show what he thought about Seamus. He seemed nice enough, but he could kill stone cold, just as much as Claw, which concerned him to say the least. The latest person he met though was Ash. She, a lot like Sky and Sully, had made a large impact on Seamus. Those three were the three he trusted the most, and throw in Steven in the group and you had the four biggest hearted people that Seamus could really depict. Those three girls especially made his mind a mess, forcing Seamus to rub his temples and close his eyes.

Why did I get myself into this mess of a city... Gladly he was the only one that could read minds, or else someone might take offense to that.

[Agenta Chainly]

A large screech of the big wooden door came from the front of the church. It was closely followed by the sound sound of a heel coming in contact with the stone floor that covered the base of the church. The door shut with a a screech then a bang as it closed the light from the outside.

Only the light that that manged it's way through the stained glass windows around the Church's walls showed light. Of course the candles that were lit all around the church gave some light, but not compared to the colors that slipped in from the outside. Agetna had come back once again to speak to her fallen parents. The fire had consumed their bodies, but their spirits would ways watched over her brother and herself forever, just like they had when their body and soul were one.

She was dressed in a while grown that was tight around the top of her chest and then fell loss and free and almost touched the floor. Her bangs and the side of her hair were pulled back and clipped by a white flower pin that gave her an elegant and mature look.

Kneeling before the altar she clasped her hands together and brought them close to her soft pink lips. She spoke no word out loud, but in her mind. Speaking of what had happened to her between her present visit and her last.

She had helped Claw and her friends once and had spent much time thinking about them. She had come to the conclusion they were not a bad thing as she original thought. Someone them were crazed, but also had another side to them that they showed more often then the other. "Mother, Father, I miss you and so does brother. We mourn for you even now, but we are happy. Brother does well to protect me like he always has and I feel like I am begging to become strong as well, but I doubt I will ever have the strength to leave brothers arms. Please watch over us and guide us down the right paths like you did in life."

[freedom]

Seamus cringed as he heard the voice of Agenta speak. He had lost consciousness during all the thinking, but hearing her voice woke him up to the realization that she was here. This was a horrible way to actually meet her again, because now he would ruin her prayer time and seem like a creeper. If he didn't make himself known though and she found him then he'd be in more trouble. So he just stayed laying there, waiting for her to go silent.

[Agenta Chainly]

Agenta had finished her pray, but still stayed in her kneeling position. Finishing her pray to her parents she moved onto praying for those who were called weak. Ill, penniless, and those who attracted bad luck. Many others were in the prays she spoke as well.

When she finished she rose from the floor and dusted her white dress. Turning around she walked slowly down the aisle and stopped were Seamus lay . Taking a seat she took a deep, but quiet, breath. "You know if you are tired you best find another place to sleep. The church is not meant for such things and an holy person such as yourself should know more then better to do such a thing."

Agenta was aware of Seamus the moment she stepped close to the church. For some reason she felt a warm light around the young man that she had felt from no one else. A warm light that seemed so similar to her own. Still unsure about her ideas she keep them secret from even her brother.

[freedom]

"I consider this a second home, as my kind helped him create these temples and holy places of worship..." He sat up and rubbed his head a little more. So she had seen him, well good, that made things easier. "You know that's really thoughtful of you to pray for so many that you don't know. They are surely valued prayers." He said, looking at the pretty young angel dressed in white. How appropriate... he thought to himself.

[Agenta Chainly]

Agenta smiled and look up to the cross that hung so proudly in the church. "Everyone needs to know that they are not alone in this cruel world. Since I can not help everyone at once, I try to help them in this way." Agenta knew she sounded silly, or that's what she had been told when she had spoken this way before. No one really understood her words or they just didn't care at the time. Still, her words had true meaning and everyone should have at least once thought of other with out thinking of themselves in anyway.

[freedom]

He nodded softly as he too looked at the cross. Something in him wished he had been there that day, but perhaps had been, though he had never met them or knew who they were. But they had passed down the trait of protection, especially for others, and it seemed that Agenta shared in that gift. "My name is Seamus, we haven't properly met yet." With that he outstretched his arm and smiled lightly.

[Agenta Chainly]

Agenta turned her gaze from the holy cross to Seamus. From his face to his hand, she thought. Then she returned his smile and reached her soft pale out out to his. "My name is Agenta Rose Chainly, it's a pleasure to meet you."

[freedom]

"And its a pleasure to actually make conversation with you." He said, smiling as he gave her a firm handshake. It was nice to actually get to talk to her.

[Agenta Chainly]

"Yes, I understand I was rather immature the last time we meet. Very childish." Agenta turned and lowered her head. Her long brown hair flew, from where it had once rested on her shoulder, forming a curtain over her face.

[freedom]

"It is alright," he responded, raising her head back up with a light touch of his finger under her chin. "There is the past, and there is a present. It's what you make of both that will make the future. And I very well say that the present is making for a better future." Seamus let his smile remain, looking back at her. Here was the girl that didn't want any part of Claw's clan, but he feared deep down inside she too would reconsider. Maybe she would remember that day the last time she was at the church, where Claw insulted the existence of God, then killed the poor lady out back. He didn't bring it up though, because it still bothered him to this day of how easy it was for her to kill that innocent women. The topic of Claw's clan though, that he could mention. "So, I was curious. I know Claw has tried talking you and your brother into joining her alliance, and if you will allow me to further ask, what is your opinion on the matter?"

[Agenta Chainly]

Agenta's be eyes soften and gave a warm glow to them. She did nothing to remove his gentle hand from his chin for she found a warm comfort with it's motion.

Then, he had to bring up the Claw and her followers. Turning her head she looked at the cross. "I am selfish when it comes to that matter. I disagree with what many of them do. Their lifestyles as more then distasteful. The only reason I even consider to think about them is for protection. My brother, Sam, has the power to protect me, but he is not by my side every second, which leaves me alone and open to the worlds chaos. I know Sam wants to protect me and all, but he can not do that task alone. So I looked to Claw and her friends for protection. With their large numbers I am bound to be around one of them."

Agenta released a sad sigh. Disgust for herself overwhelmed her insides. How could she be so low to only think of other for her own sake. It was this human thing called fear that drove her to have these thoughts. If she could return to the heaven were she belonged she could drop every human thing and return to the life of pray. Still, she could not help, but feel a longing to stay in this world. With Sam still living she knew she could not leave with out feeling despare.

[freedom]

His hand moved from her chin and rubbed her back softly, listening to her words in understandment. She felt exactly as he had. He wanted no part in the killing, but the idea that everyone would have each other's backs sounded more than amazing. "I completely understand your decision. Don't take it so hard on yourself, I had considered the same path. A triple branded cord is not easily broken," he quoted from the bible to her, showing her that her fear and reaction was not a terrible thing. "But if protection is that which you seek, there are a few of us that are forming what you could say is a counter group. A group consisting of monsters and sympathetic humans, aiming only to prove that all monsters are not evil, and never killing until it becomes absolutely necessary. However we aren't nearly as large as Claw's group, and in all honesty they are much more powerful than we, but he could offer protection just the same." He looked at Agenta softly, taking in the fact that she was an angel like him. Of the same species, but different class perhaps? It had seemed he was more a warrior, she was more a protector and healer. Seamus did not know much of the workings of the heavenly realm, just that it existed. The old man who trained him did not know himself, and would rather not speak than spout a lie. But he continued anyway, finishing his statement from earlier. "I know Sam doesn't like me, but we both have the same ideas. So he would probably be quicker to join us than Claw. If you want you may join, if not we will still keep an eye out for you and your brother."