An angels wings, were ruffled by the strong wind, her long white wings were as long as she was tall. Her silky white and red robes snapped in the air, dancing in the air with her long black hair. Her hair was pulled back into a braid and was long enough to reach the ground. Her rich green eyes stared upon another angel. This angel was a man, from what could be seen of him. He was wrapped in black rags that hid his form. A cloak billowed in the wind around his body, the hood of the cloak hung low over his face. Black feathery wings rose from his back, lifting and stretching out in the wind, like a vulture standing over its newly found lunch.

They both stood equal, in power and in knowledge. They dared not move from their spots knowing that if one were to make a single mistake the other would win this battle.
“It seems we stand on equal grounds Raven,” The angel in black spoke. His voice was strong and sturdy. He did not speak as if he was over confident; instead, he spoke with knowledge.
“We have been for many years brother. This will never change Jade.” The white angel spoke. Her voice was softer then his, she spoke with passion and understanding. She smiled softly with blood red lips. Jade brushed off his black cloak, knocking dirt and ash from it.

Ravens fingers closed around the handle of a bow and she drew it in front of herself. She carried no arrows or quiver with her. Her other hand came in close pressing two fingers to the string of the bow. Jade slowly reached back pulling a staff from his back. He held it horizontally behind him against his fore arm.
“This is pointless Raven, you know we will just continue to fight, and there is no end to this.” Ravens smile turned to a grin. Her pearly white fangs poked through her lips. She then motioned to you and other by standers in the area. “We have an audience.” Jades eyes narrowed, he allowed one eye to glance over at you then returned to Raven. “We will fight like we all ways have; it will be up to them to decide what is to become of this land.”
“So be it Raven.” His hands closed firmly around his staff as he stepped into a run charging at Raven, his wings spreading and lifting him into the air. Raven lifted her bow and drew back her bow. The string screamed and sparks began to dance between her two hands forming into an arrow made purely of electricity. She shot it at Jade, how ever in response Jade swung his staff, it suddenly became a scythe glowing red with fire as the blade. Ravens attack had been easily block, Jade then swung at her with the scythe. She didn’t budge as an electrical shield absorbed the blow. They then both jumped away from each other.

You are pulled from the battle by two people yelling at you. A woman stands behind Raven in the distance trying to flag you down.
“Over here! We can win this if we help her!”
Behind Jade, is a man also trying to flag you down.
“We can’t loose with someone like him!”
From behind you a man pats you on the shoulder. He is a decently seasoned soldier, and seems to know a bit about what is going on.
“So who are you going to choose? I’ll come with you and help you out if you’d like.”

Do you choose to follow Ravens path?
Or have you chosen to follow Jades path?