forum Demon's Hunt Rp 2.0 (0×0)

Started October 09, 2019 by @SupernaturalSyGuyIsTIred group

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"Yeah, but not a fucking demon! I could-" Lilith shook her head.
"Great. This is such a great start. I absolutely love this." She sighs, turning to William for the first time. "I'm Lilith, and-apparently-I'm your babysitter."

"Lilith?" William asks, eyebrow raised in amusement. A grin covers his face before he starts laughing. "Oh, the irony!"

"What? Do you not like my name? Would you rather me say, 'Hi! I'm Abbie and I'm soo cutesy! I absolutely love meeting new people, and it's so great to meet you!'? Or would you like me to cut the bullshit act and actually do and say what the hell I want?" Lilith's hands were balled into fists, her death glare emphasizing her point.

"I don't need this stupid bitch to 'assist' me, George," William says, glaring at the older man, arms crossed over his chest. "She doesn't even realize that she shares her name with a demon!"

“William Wintergreen, she is a lady, so treat her like one!” George snapped. He was lucky that William couldn’t break the deal that they had made, or he would’ve killed him on the spot.

Lilith's face contorted at the word 'demon'-and that she shared her name with one made her feel disgusted!
"George. I can do this. On. My. Own. But I swear to god, if you're just going to let a fucking demon out over here, then you're kind of forcing my hand, are you not?"

"You won't be able to send him back to Hell, Lilith," George responds.

(Sorry that it took me a while to get back to this…. Life and whatnot.)

(It's fine!)

"I know that! I just don't want to be a god-damned babysitter." Lilith sighed, shaking her head. Looking back up at William-or, rather, the thing that George named William, she spoke. "Okay, look. Without even knowing you, I already despise you, and that's a great start. So, if I'm going to 'babysit you,'" she shot a glare at George, "we have to have a few rules. That includes not killing me and not killing everyone. Okay?"

William scoffs at her whilst glaring at the same time. "I play by my own rules, sweetheart. Plus I highly doubt that you'd be capable of stopping me."

(I'm going to be taking a break for a while, if that's alright. I don't mean I don't like this rp-I do, but I just need some time off. Also, sorry for the shorter response.)

"Yeah, right. I'd like to see you try." Lilith crossed her arms, knowing that she was being too bold, especially in front of a demon.

“I think your attitude needs adjusting, and I know just how to do it.” William raised his hand ready to snap his fingers.

“None of that, or I’ll send you back to hell, William,” George warned as he attempted to put distance between the two.

“You wouldn’t,” William snarled. “That would violate our deal, and believe me, I won’t stay in hell for long before I claw my way out to kill you, old man!”

(Ah! Sorry! I'm back and alive and somewhat stable! Let's get into the mysterious world of demons and magic and strong grudges!)

Lilith's hand jumps to her side, only to grab air. Lilith had left her dagger in her room, but she pretended she had it, anyway.
"There will be no killing of George or of me, got it? You agreed to help George, and we," Lilith moved her head side to side, debating something, "happen to agree to have relative goals. So, keeping that in mind, I'll tolerate you. For now."

“Since we're gonna be working with each other, I might as well see if you're capable of offensive and defensive maneuvers," William states as he walked into a large room that was supposed to be a dining room. George happened to be rich, so they lived in a mansion. William had turned the dining room into a gym and sparring area. George had a boxing ring in there, and William stepped into it.

(Sorry to have not responded in a while-and I respect your opinion if you'd want to stop this thread, but I hope we could continue. Pardon my response, I'm having a case of writer's block at the moment.)

"Couldn't have said it better myself," Lilith smiled competitively, hoisting herself up into the boxing ring. "If you go easy on me, 'just because I'm a girl'" Lilith put up quotation marks, "I will gladly rip your throat out."