forum A Sort-of Lion, A few Witches, A Not-Quite Closet(malfunction). Stalkers wanted.

Started April 04, 2018 by @Ca1iCa1--Is--Tired

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Orion has his hood pulled up, gloves over his hands, walking barefoot even here. A Guardian among those who would not recognize him. Looking around, the trees call to him, begging him to stop what has been happening in the worlds. Turning his head away, he looks to the newcomers, the faintest glint of blue eyes.

Cas smiled behind his mask. “Advocate! How good to see you!” he tittered happily. Advocate made a small motion with his scythe and the robots stood down, most of them backing into the brush.
“Come on, then. Arik is waiting,” he said, turning to walk towards the building

Orion follows at the rear of the group, watching silently, walking silently. He seems to already know his way around.

//ayyy I finally started watching supernatural and I gotta say dean’s kind of an asshole

Lata watched as the man with the scythe turned and lead the group towards the building in the distance. Hesitantly, she continued walking with the others. She hoped Sam was right in saying the two they were about to be visiting weren't bad people.

(In Dean’s defense he’s an asshole for good reason. You’ll see later on)
Advocate led the group through a tunnel of trees, the fog clearing just a little to show an enormous mansion made of wood before them. Its paint was chipped and peeling and the odd Japanese-style door was broken here and there

//he’s wearing like three (four if his boobs are, as he says, real) layers in what looks like a summertime or at least spring California?

///yeeet

(Oof it’s been a while since I’ve watched Supernatural)

Lucy walked alongside Lata at a slow pace. She wouldn’t have normally suggested they be so friendly with a random person, but if Sam and Cas knew them, then she supposed it should be okay.

More of the machines were draped along the mansion's balcony, varying in shape and design. There was one that looked like a snake with arms looped around the balcony right above the front doors. It fixed its beady optic at them before pulling itself out of the way of the doors. Advocate opened them, and they stepped into a fancy, well-lit hallway

Looking around, the place seemed quite elaborate. Lata had never seen anything so fancy in her life. She almost smiled in awe before remembering where she was.

"Welcome to the Court of the Underworld," Advocate said, doing a little bow. He tossed his scythe into the air, which vaporized into nothing. "My name is Advocate, and I am pleased to make your acquaintance." As soon as he said this someone in a cat hoodie and covered in stitches barged into the hall from a random door next to Advocate.
"And I'm Echo-oh shit!" he yelled before slipping and ramming into Advocate, sending them both sprawling to the ground. Advocate groaned, adjusting his mask.
"Yes, this is my fellow reaper Echo." The reaper grinned widely, waving a hand from under the pile.
"Sup!"

Lucy’s brows raised in surprise when the two went down. She gave a polite smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes, introducing herself as well.

Lata laughed a bit at Echo's clumsiness. (sorry for short 1 liner but I'm multitasking lol)

The two got to their feet, Advocate seemingly indignant behind the mask. Echo grinned widely, and he looked human until he stood up. His arms seemed disconnected at the elbow, and he was covered in large stitches. His hair was swept over one side of his face, and he seemed to have an extra eye right below the other one. His grin seemed to widen at the sight of Sam, and he ran to tackle hug the guardian. "Samandriel! Samandriel's back! Oh my gods we gotta tell the bosses right now!" he shouted happily, wrapping Sam in a bone-crushing hug

Orion speaks for the first time, hooded, voice rough. "I wouldn't recommend doing that unless you wish us to be killed."

Echo let go of Sam, squinting at Orion. "And who the hell are you? The bosses are the best around, they've been kicking Inspa's ass for the last 1000 years! Well. One of them at least," he said, quieting a small bit

Orion's voice seemed deeper than usual, normally smooth and at a slightly deep pitch. It was kind of terrifying when his voice changed suddenly. Unless he was joking, and this was nothing to be joked about. Lata shivered a bit at the sound of it.