@Tired-but-passionate
(Oh wait shoot where are we? Her town or Dove’s town?)
(Oh wait shoot where are we? Her town or Dove’s town?)
(They live in the same town, unknowningly)
(Hah, ok)
"Make sure to come!" Allison said.
“Where is that, Dove?” Crow asked.
“Oh, I know where that is. Not too close, not too far.”
“Ok then. We can come, but we can’t stay too long,” Crow said.
"Okay!" (Time cut to 8 pm)
The party was just starting, and nothing about it looked suspicious. In fact, it looked inviting.
A crow and a dove were perched on a tree near the house, looking into a window. The stars above shone brightly, as if to wish them good luck.
”Did you see anything?” the crow rasped.
”I don’t think so,” the dove answered. ”And everything looks fine inside.”
”Remember to stick together.” the crow shivered in her dark feathers.
They flew down to the ground. In a flash, the two birds became human girls. They walked up to the door of the house, and rang the doorbell.
Allison opened the door.
"Oh hello, Crow and Dove! Come in, come in!" Allison said.
“Hi Allison,” Crow said. She held Dove’s hand as they walked inside. If this was a trap, then at least they’d be together.
"Azrael, come in here! Crow and Dove are here!"
Azrael came over. She was a 23 looking year old, busty goth chick wearing all balck clothes.
"Hey kid!"
“Hi,” they said at the same time. Ok, no one had attacked them yet. So far, so good. And despite the possible danger, Azrael looked like a pretty cool person.
"Want some Potato Root Beer? Its the non-achoholic version of Potato Beer, unless you want that?" Azrael asked.
"Come inside, sit on the couch, and watch demons duke it out to get redemption, in the newest show, Deathly Redemption!" Allison said.
“We’ll have the root beer,” said Crow. Ok, she thought. They’re definitely not witch hunters.
“Deathly Redemption? Never heard of that one,” said Dove. She absentmindedly scratched her snow-white head. “You a fan, Allison?”
"Fuck yeah I am!" Allison said.
"There are children here!" Grimm, Azrael's brother, said.
“You’re Grimm, right? You look like Azrael,” Crow said.
"I'm her brother," Grimm said.
"Damien just got killed," Azrael said as she brought then two Potato Root Beers.
"Dammit!"
“Oh, I have a brother myself,” said Crow, her mistrust crumbling away. “He’s busy with college though, so I don’t really see him much.”
Dove stood silently by, sipping the root beer and trying to see what was going on in the show.
"Basically, these demons are fighting to the death to "reascend" into angels. This is our version of the super bowl," Grimm explained.
Crow jerked her head. “What?” She moved closer to see. These people are stranger than I thought!
Dove gave Grimm a look. “So… they aren’t acting?”
"Nope! It makes it more fun!"
(Can you draw something for me?)
(Sure!)
(I want you to draw this scene where everyone is watching Deathly Redemption , but its formatted like Allison's taking a picture of it on instagram, but without the captions and everything.)
(Also, everyone's facing the camera in the shot)
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