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-Onyx-[OP]
19.08.2021 19:36
LinkA)so your oc had been heading home after work, or after just an evening stroll and thought they might be able to beat the hard storm that was to come. But they were very wrong, holding a. Unbrella above their head they hurried down the sidewalk as it poured, with the direction the wind was going it blew the heavy rain right into their face, giving up on getting home in time, they looked around for a shop or building that might still be unlocked for them to shelter in and wait out the storm. A rather large building up ahead with colored glass d]windows seemed to have lights on inside and they quickly approached it, it was a church. They seemed to hesitate, unsure if they would find anyone inside or not, the church always did give off weird vibes, yes it was catholic and, the priest was well known for his good deeds but, it was rumored he’d been an awful man before and still had the bad habits, as well as when he very rarely showed his angel wings, they were black. He’s spoken about dying once then being reborn
-Onyx-[OP]
19.08.2021 19:37
LinkBut never really did explain how bes9des little metaphors. Besides, whether demon or not, th3y we’re able to step into the building peacfully. They gently pulled at a door and it opened, with a pleased smile they stepped in, dripping into the carpet. A rather tall pale skinned man sat on the floor in front of what looked like a cross, praying quietly to himself, he still wore his cloak, making your oc guess it was the priest, father Goliath, his full name being Goliath Daniels. A ra\ther large pair of the deep colored wings spread out on both sides of his body.
Wwyd
B)your oc had heard of the man, Goliath Daniels. He was a well known priest in town, known for his good acts, but word on the streets said other wise. Very recently, it had been rumored he had gotten tied in with a few gangs, enemies of your oc, or their boss. They had been ordered or went out to find the man and take him for interrogation, as guessed they found him at the same old church he lived in, so they knocked him out and stripped hi
-Onyx-[OP]
19.08.2021 19:39
LinkHim Down to his boxers for humiliation and tied him down, leaving him ina cold, dark, stone room. They left him there for a few hours to wait for him to wake, a while later they came to check on the man and, heard soft muttering and cries. They walked in to find him where he was left, the man quivered in fear, he seemed to be frantically praying, apologizing over and over as tears rolled down his cheeks. A newfound pair of large black feather wings huddled close to his freezing body, as if it would protect and or keep him warm, his breath could be seen in the cold air as he sobbed softly.
Wwyd
Use an oc don’t be a *****
Goliath Daniels
He is a (fallen?)angel
Around 50-70 appearance is in his 30s
He is very reluctant and afraid of any sexual intimacy but closeted bisexual
he’s never been married or had sex in his life
https://i2.paste.pics/DLAXF.png
Much apologies if I get anything wrong in the religion I mean no har,
Winter slowly made her way towards the man , he was the pastor the town told her about, he wanted to tear up at the sight ,s he happilly made her way* father ! Father Goliath! “*she happilly preached out running to the man , she had traveled a long way to see the man , someone to forgive her sins, someone to bless her , she looked for her true like to be looked upon in the eyes of a man of god , to be blessed finally as her family taught *
The small , porcelain blue colored rabbit female happilly made her way to the man , she fell to her knees , bowing her head and holding her hands aro7nd her gold cross * ive come form mile to see you father! I want your blessing sir!
She smiled sweetly, she didn’t take his demonic form much into consideration , she knew if he truly was a man of god he was a angel in her eyes,a holy Devine , she looked up at him , her lips curling into a happy smile as she cried out* winter! Winter dolug!
He smiled softly as he nodded slowly, his hand slowly led her to stand, he knew the sins he’d done, and he knew he could never face them again and beg for forgiveness of them and he was terrified for that. He believed in something much greater than them, he always had but, he believed he was hated, a burden.
She stood before him in a simple white dress , nothing curved her, she had beatiful sweet doe eyes and lips, her fur amd ears as soft as the morning rise, she looked up at the man, her eyes wide with hope amd admiration
" blessed! I-i was baoatized when i was a baby sir - and and my parents said ive fallen asttay and you were my only hope
" my mother said i havent been praying nor have a said my verses right she says she senses a evil behind me my father agreed and heard you could cure me sir.
He nodded and made her way to him,her lips curved in a small smiled * tell me what to do
Demon husbado would just kinda think to himself-
He IS a demon.
That IS a church..
He would probably cover up his demon features, put on his gloves to cover the pentagrams on his hand (birthmarks) and go in asking for shelter
Tug sniffed, adjusting their coat. They pulled out their phone, and tapped out a message and selected SPEAK. A robot voice echoed across the church saying ‘Hello?’
Tug waved slightly, closing their umbrella. They tapped out another message. ‘Do you know sign language sir? it’s a lot easier for me to use sign, but this is fine.’
Tug smiled, and signed ‘thank you sir! could I stay here for a while to get out of the storm..?’ they picked at their jacket zipper, waiting for a response.
He sighed a bit as he nodde,d walking to a bare, almost entirely white bedroom with black bedding, a few crosses and other religious items lay here and there, he cleared his throat, moving to a closet as he took a black box out and sighed. "Touch whatever you must, this is off limits though."
nice!
Laura sighed, she wore a black leather jacket, a white t-shirt, shorts and platform boots. walking over to the side, she didn't seem all that impressed. "listen, I will not hurt you. yet."
Laura growled a little, before grabbing a chair. "listen, everyone is filthy. dirty in their own way. do not be ashamed of it." the German accent was showing, yellow eyes staring at him. a strange car across her face. "now, all i need, is the whereabouts of a certain gang you have ties to. ok?"
she narrowed her eyes at him, before sighing and plucking a feather off one of his wings. "then it seems we have a problem. father." she grinned a little.
she grinned a little. "awwwe are those little wings of yours sensitive?" she smiled, these pleased her well. she always such a tease.
she sighed. "I uh..need your opinion actually...if you were on the wrong side of the war.. and never realized it until it was to late.. does that really deserve hell?"
she huffed. "as you know.. I am a demon. but uh.. when I was alive, I was in world war 2.. and not on the good side either. I didn't realize i was hurting people until I was in.. that chair."
laura growled a little. "it was never easy. I tried once and they baptized me. I'm not asking for your help to be.. a Angel. I know I can't do that. but i want to be... good. a normal." she huffed. before sitting back. "Its stupid. I'm asking a ****ing priest for help."
Laura huffed. "I've always thought he stared down at me in disgust. a demon trying to change? utterly ridiculous." she growled to herself.
it was clear she had a lot of self doubt. "I sent women and children to death when i was a alive. what more than you expect?" she growled, her leg was shaking now.
she thought for a moment. "if i.. let you go.. do you promise to help me? I never thought I'd say it. but i can help you as well, if you encounter a demon again. you seem not to have much experience with them." she huffed.
she huffed. "I would have to accompany you, I don't want you doing anything you might regret." she growled, she still needed information.
she nodded,t taking off the bindings. "you really should expand your style a little, sure your a Catholic, but you should explore." she set down the bible and clothes.
she smiled. "have you tried just a t-shirt and shorts? you must be really hot." she chuckled. "you should get out of your comfort zone. I mean, as long as it's not anything sinful. I know how Catholics are." she chuckled a little.
Emojis look so different on other devices-
*Roosevelt, now soaked from the face full of rain made her way to the church as a last resort. She grumbled to herself, with a slight annoyed look and opened the door and quickly walked in, the door shutting on it's own from the wind. The soaked woman was surprised to see another person, with a huff Roosevelt searched around her bag for her blindfold and put it on in an attempt to hide the fact that she was a demon since well- she wasn't exactly ready to be kicked out yet*
Lmao oh
He paused at the sound of his doors opening and shutting, he sighed gently, ignoring it for now as he held the cross at the bottom of his neck, muttering the last of his prayer. His wings gently closed along his back as he sighed, soon beginning to stand. ‘Welcome."
Rose: *she closed her see through umbrella but paused when he said something. She averted her gaze, giving a nod unsure of how to reply without sounding rude thanks to her sudden mood drop* sorry for barging in at this hour- sir-
grr A
"-The tall tan skinned man with a rather noticeable scar on his face peaks his head through the door and quietly steps in before closing the umbrella to his side, shutting the door slowly- ah hello? -his voice echoed when he spoke, it ringed through out the church before fading away, the only part of him that seem to get wet from the rain was below his legs, every time he took a step forward his wet shoe print followed behind, nothing was out of the ordinary with him to say the least, he was dressed fairly basic, he wore a black long sleeve shirt with black jeans paired with it-"
The man paused for a moment to listen to the greeting before, going right back to his prayer, as he finished it he held the cross of his necklace close to his chest. He sighed softly as he soon finished, slowly beginning to stand as his wings neatly folded behind him. "Welcome."
"- glancing at the wings seeming to find interest in them before politely looking back up and giving a smile- sorry to barge in like this,i underestimated the forecast and got caught up in some rain -he said while tapping some rain off his umbrella- I take you're the priest here? I've heard of you a bit from the people around these parts"
"Oh its perfectly fine I dont mind -giving off a small friendly laugh in response- if its not too much trouble, would it be alright if I stay until the storm dies down? Ah an do you by chance have any towels or cloths? My pant legs seem to have gotten wet while I walking in the rain, I wanna see if I can dry the off a bit, it would be a bit rude of me to track my dirty shoes and dripping pants into your church"
"thank you thank you -he warmly smiled, holding his umbrella close to himself as he followed promptly, he couldn't help but have his eye's trailing along the walls of the church admiring the interior of it, shoes making a soft wet click to it as he walked, his body only shivering a bit from the cold the rain left on him-"