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25.01.2020
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JakesAwake[OP]
25.01.2020 14:09
Linkif I’m quiet I’m helping shove stuff down a conveyor belt
Atropa: * She’d been trotting around the forest, unable to find a new host, as her last one called an exorcist and she had to skidaddle outta there-*
(skidaddle is best word.)
Ezra: *he was messing about, kinda bored, due to the fact he didn’t have a job to do. He figured it’d be okay to have his wings out cause he thought no one else was there-*
( indeed)
Atropa: * She sat under a tree and sighed. * ( the way one sighs when obsidian gets placed over their chests in Minecraft)
(That is the best comparison ever-)
Ezra: *he randomly came across her* “... oh uh... hello...” *he didn’t hide his wings because
well
why should he-*
Atropa: “!” * She had bad experience with angels, as she was clearly not human so she just kinda
R a n-*
Ezra: “Excuse me, Miss, but that’s just rude.” *he smirked and chased her*
Atropa: * She snarled and tried to find somewhere to hide but since she was freaking 6’4 that was hard-*
Ezra: “...” *he made a sword appear in his hand. He wasn’t planning on hurting her. He mainly just wanted to scare her*
( she’s only running because she’s weak at the moment )
Atropa: * She saw some bushes, quickened her pace (she was part goat so she could r u n ) and rounded a corner, hiding in the bushes before he could get her back in his sight. *
Ezra: *he sighed* “Here weird demon thing... I won’t hurt you...” *he cackled and threw his sword around, slashing a few leaves off the trees around him*
( s c a r y )
Ezra: “Come on little demon...” *he slowly started slashing leaves off the bushes*
Ezra: "You demons... you have a specific aura... that you can't see... but you can feel..." *he continued slashing the bushes*
Atropa: *She snarled and stood up straight. She was taller than him, fanged, had horns and claws, yet she didn’t look too good(health-wise). * “ Oh, just back off before the prince senses you, “ * She grumbled. * ( I have a demon prince character called Ashton but
We don’t talk about him-)
Ezra: "Ah you're impressive, aren't you? And would you like to know what's good about not being a 'good' angel? You basically get left alone."
Atropa: “ And you run around trying to slice people’s heads off. “
Ezra: "I said, I'm not going to hurt you. Besides, that's what angels should do to demons."
Ezra: "Nowadays we have angels specifically trained to smite demons. We're not all about 'peace and happiness' now."
Ezra: "Besides, it's not fair you have all the fun." *he threw his sword from hand to hand*
Atropa: “ Fun? “ * She put a lot of emphasis on that word and let out a harsh, raspy laugh. * “ It’s slavery! We do all the work, as our leaders just lay there! We even have to find humans to steal energy from just to get the job done,”
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Ezra: "Why'd you say that then? Angels aren't made to pity demons. We're made to stop you're chaos."
Ezra: "... I should have sliced your head off by now. Why haven't I?"
Ezra: "Ah, feisty." *he smirked again* "Be glad I haven't. I usually jump at the chance to destroy one of you."
Ezra: "Hey!" *he followed her* "For your information, I have killed a number of you. Just ask Fell."
Atropa: * She rolled her eyes and kept walking. She was headed to a darker part of the woods. * “ Can you maybe not follow me home? “ ( do it-)
Ezra: "Ah yes, but I've found a demon, have I not? I shall have to make sure you cause no mischief."
Atropa: * She frowned. * “ Well if you insist on stalking me, you might wanna lay low or some random older demon might come and attack you. Probably more than once. “
Ezra: "... I could... y'know... use my demon form. Could that help?"
Ezra: "I told you. I'm not a 'good' angel. They've tried chucking me out a few times but... never did. So I just... have it."
Atropa: “ Maybe. “ * She stopped near what looked like the border to a town in the middle of the dark, twisty forest they’d entered. *
Ezra: "... worth a try I guess." * ta-da he's now a magical demon angel thing that I'll draw in a minute-*
Atropa: “.... I can still sense angel in you but that might be because Im aware your one.”
( if Atropa knows what you are, she’ll still sense it, but if she doesn’t she won’t)
( smart-)
Ezra: "Possibly. The only way to get rid of that is for me to become a permanent demon. And I ain't plannin' on doin' that right now."
Atropa: “ I’ve seen people try to switch and uh.. it doesn’t always go so well. “ * She walked into the town. She was right- almost everyone was some sort of dark entity. *
Ezra: "All I'd need to do is destroy my other form. They've lectured me about it. A lot." *he just kinda followed her*
Atropa: * She didn’t answer, a few people over by a store were giving her looks and s******ing. She actually quickened her pace a bit. *
Ezra: “...?” *he kept up with her, and said nothing. He didn’t know what to say. He didn’t understand what the heck was going on*
Atropa: * She got to her house after a minute or two. * “ Don’t ask about them. They pick on everyone for no reason.”
Atropa: * She closed the door behind him but left it unlocked. * “ I’m going upstairs. Don’t follow me. If anyone knocks, don’t answer it. “ * She went upstairs. *
/ There were a lot of bookshelves, a rack of weapons on the wall and, oddly, some medical supplies. /
Ezra: “... ?” *he stared at the medical supplies* “... a healer of some sort?”
( she sure doesn’t seem like one-)
/ She was still upstairs, and she had snagged some of them from the table before going up there. /
( exactly- )
Ezra: “...” *he wondered if she had a patient, and he also wondered about going upstairs. She’d told him not to, however she’d also told him not to follow her home*
/ There were a few doors along the hallway. Someone was standing in front of from. /
Somnus: “ didn’t she ask you to stay downstairs? “ * It was obviously Somnus because hybrid. *
Somnus: “ What do you mean by that? “ * He seemed slightly offended. *
Ezra: “... well she has healing equipment and I was wondering if she was healing you.”
Somnus: “ She’s not healing me, and I don’t think she wants me talking about it. “
Somnus: * He went to snarl but stopped himself. * “ heck- she’s coming, go downstairs-“
Atropa: * She shrugged. * “ Can you stop following me now? “
Somnus: * He had gone into the room that Atropa had previously been in. *
Atropa: “..” * She seemed to consider this. *
Somnus: * He had left by now. *
Atropa: “..” * She lead him upstairs. * “.. His names Ron. That’s about all I know. “
Atropa: * She opened the door. *
/ Ron was unconscious on the bed. He looked pretty banged up; His wings seemed broken and his torso was bandaged. /
Ezra: “Gee... he don’t look great...” *Ezra wasn’t really a healer. However, he’d been in quite a few battles, and had had to deal with bad injuries. He hadn’t seen many things as bad as this though*
Atropa: “..” ( well I mean, he’s a fallen angel
he fell from the sky-)
(*when you’re kicked out of heaven-*)
Ezra: “... has he woken up? Like at all?”
(helpful.
making her worried-)
Ezra: "..." *he realised he was being slightly insensitive* "Sorry... so what've you tried?"
( heck
what has she tried-)
Atropa: “ I think the actual question is what haven’t I tried-“
Ezra: "... I think the only thing you can really do is put him in the right position to heal and... leave him to it I guess. Or you could find someone who's willing to use their uh... powers to heal him quick..." *he realised he could try doing that-*
Atropa: “ .. “ * She wanted to say they were starting to sense him but now didn’t seem like a great time,,*
Ezra: "I... could... y'know..." *he gestured vaguely and mumbled slightly*
Ezra: "... I could try and fix him... but I dunno how... weak I'd be after..."
Atropa: “ I don’t want you risking yourself for someone you don’t know..”
Ezra: "I dunno... I might be fine... I've never really tried a job like this before..."
Ezra: "... eh who cares. Might not work anyway!" *he tried to heal him a little*
( cries because I prefer healing characters naturally-)
Atropa: * she tensed. *
Ezra: “... nope.” *he sighed* “That was just draining. Didn’t do nothing.”
(grins because no work-)
(Nothing can ever be that easy.
And it’s making things worse so-)
Ezra: “... ugh...” *he rubbed his forehead and closed his eyes briefly*
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Ezra: “...” *he sighed again* “Yeah... fine... anyway... we better make sure this guy don’t heal wrong. For one, we can’t leave his wings like that... do you have a splint or something?”
Ezra: “... I think I remember how... but they were made of sticks and vines, and they weren’t great...”
Ezra: “Okay! You have bandages... do you have anything like a stick? Preferably straight?”
Ezra: “... well we’ll have to cheat.” *he summoned two straight-ish sticks to his hand* (me-) “More headaches and blurry vision for me.”
Ezra: “... can you go get some bandages?” *as gently as he could, he tried to straighten out his wing*
Ezra: “...” *he gently put one of the sticks under his wing, then did the same on the other side* “I hope this’ll work. I’ve only tried it on legs and arms...”
Atropa: “ You okay? “ * She handed him to bandages but it was a little awkward meaning as she was trying not to basically stab him with her claws in the process. *
Ezra: “Y-yeah... I’ll be fine...” *he carefully took the bandages, then gently wrapped them around Ron’s wings to keep them in the right position*
Atropa: * She twitched a little, her ears would occasionally perk up. * ( she expects the prince to just
kiCk thE dOor dOwn)
(fBi oPen Up-)
Ezra: “... that should work. If he wakes up don’t let him move his wings, like at all. Otherwise they’ll be... bad wings...”
Atropa: * She nodded. * ( the prince knows
if they betray his trust
he’s telling his dear ol’ dad
and we all know what happens when he finds out-)
Ezra: “... I should probably going now...” (And you’re going to pass out and y’know not be able to get wherever the heck you live-)
**be going
Ezra: “So uh.. bye I guess.. hope this guy gets better...” (can he fall down the stairs and like-
I dunno get hurt-)
( Okay :( )
Ezra: *he left, kind of sad.* “... I’m going to get in so much trouble...”
( me in gym class-)
Atropa: * She was talking to herself at this point. *
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Somnus: * He laughed a little. * ( somnus is smol aNd always floating-)
(Sorry my iPad glitched and I was just tapping-)
Ezra: *he didn’t really understand what was going on. He tried to get up, but he couldn’t put any weight on his legs* “... s-Shut up...”
Ezra: “Yes. But I get the feeling you won’t help...” *he grumbled slightly*
Ezra: “... well you aren’t exactly being pleasant, are you?” *still trying to get up-*
Somnus: “ by doing what, levitating? that’s pretty much all I can do”
Ezra: “... well I guess I’m going to live here now. Well. For a few days maybe. Hopefully less...” *he sighed, then tried to get up again. This time, however, he couldn’t feel his arms either* “Well this is great. I’m not going anywhere!” *f l o p *
Somnus: “ Wow, you’ve got incredible intuition. It’s really stunning-“
~ Someone knocked at the door. ~
Somnus: “..... oh no we’re gonna die-“
Atropa: * She came downstairs. * “ iTs the pRincE-“ * She saw Ezra * “ oh-“
Somnus: “ wh- Which one ovo..?”
Atropa: “ the blind one who’s name I forgot. “
Somnus: “... okay everybody be quiet, maybe he’ll go away qwq..”
Ezra: “...” *what the heck is going on-
and could someone please get me off the floor-*
( that shouldn’t be relatable)
???: “ Atropa. Open the door. “
Atropa: “ qwq “
???: “ Atropa-“
Atropa: * She hesitantly went and opened the door. * “ i alrEady payEd mY TaxEs-“
/ The person outside seemed to be pretty tall, with ivory white eyes, a tan and long red hair. Overall he looked like a normal teenager besides the dragon features. /
???: “ I-
It’s not about taxes-“
Atropa: “ Then leave me alone, Ashton-“
Ashton: “ They want to increase guard activity here. You might want to cloak the fallen angel’s scent. “
Atropa: “.... oh-“
Somnus: * He stifled a laugh. *
Ezra: “...” *why
why me-
why now-*
(no that shouldn’t be relatable-)
Ashton: “ And If your gonna harbor angels in your house don’t leave them on the floor. “ * He practically slammed the door. *
Atropa: * there was a long pause * “....... oh.”
Somnus: * He smirked. *
Ezra: “...” *he mumbled something and squirmed slightly, with his face still on the floor-*
Somnus: “ no
stOp
thaTs my jOb-“
Atropa: * She’d went back upstairs. *
Ezra: “...” *he grumbled and squirmed again. He was trying to get up*
Ezra: “..” *he gave up and rolled onto his back instead* “... this isn’t good.”
Ezra: “... last time I was like this... I uh... I could barely move for two weeks qwq”
(He wOnT tUrn It OffF-)
Ezra: “I’m stuck on the floor.
This is not funny-“
Ezra: “... can you not... y’know... ask anyone to help you stop floating?”
(Me tryina relate to modern stuff-)
Ezra: “... why am I here again?” *he looked and sounded... drowsy*