forum Angel/Devil rp

Started March 05, 2018 by @@sTRAYKEYS

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Pluto stood up and walked to the end of the large branch she was standing on. She unfolded her wings, the massive appendages shining with splotches of gold. "Take a wild guess pal."

Charon turned it's head and looked at Lucas,it's whole body was a human skeleton however it had horns,pointed teeth and a forked tongue.It wore a black tattered robe and whispered to Lucas ,"where would you like to go?" "just to my house please ,it is by the river Cocytus".Charon grinned and sneered "it will cost you,".Sighing ,Lucas said "what do you want?".It looked over him and said" the blood on your sword, ".Lucas handed it over and watched in disgust as it used it's fleshy tongue to lick the angel blood off the blade.Then , the Charon turned to him and tugged him through a cloud of black mist.Lucas couldn't see anything as he was pulled through the dark mist.Suddenly a skeletal hand pushed himout of the mist and onto the icy plane known as the Cocytus platou.

Will stood in admiration of the angel's wings. "Ah. You're Pluto, right? My brother used to have a crush on you. His name's, Milo."

(Ok I'm back)
Pluto folded her wings back up, but didn't put her blade away. "Huh. Kinda remember the kid. On another note, it sounds like you're looking for someone."

"How far away is the market?" Nathaniel asked, still trying to maintain a polite tone even though he wasn't allowed to call Joan 'ma'am'

Following , a path through the icy realm Lucas arrived at his home a cave carved into the icy and rock. Hidden from all but the most powerful demons by illusions and wards it was small but comfortable.Exhausted by his day on the battle field Lucas collapsed into his bed and fell into a dreamless sleep.

"Yeah, uh. I'm looking for a younger newer Fallen, named Patch. Just found him on the streets today." Will shifted.

"About an hour, not far. By walk I mean," Joan replied. She had a hard time walking in silence. Unnerved she asked, "How come your wing didn't super heal, I thought that was a genetic in Angels?"

Pluto jumped down from the branch. "I could probably help find him. If he's a Fallen he can't have gone too far."

Nathaniel looked confused. "I didn't know that was a thing. I supposed I must have injured them in a way that it wasn't possible for that to happen… It was a pretty unpleasant experience to say the least…"

"Oh, well… At least you aren't the only abnormal one here," Joan was proud that she wasn't singled out in the strange department. Besides, Nash seemed a nice kid. "So, how old are you? You never said."

"Oh, as you know, angels age slower than humans. But physically and mentally, I'm about 12 or 13." He looked back at his crooked wings, which seemed to be straightening out a bit. Or maybe he was imagining things.

"Oh, then you'll be able to fly no problem. Now it's a matter of remembering again. Now if you were sixteen or so, that's another story." Joan was pleased to know this wasn't a waste, and that she could help.

Eventually, they reached the market. Nathaniel heard people whispering, things like, "That poor boy" and, "Is he her prisoner?" or "What is that angel doing with her?!" He looked away shyly, stepping closer to Joan for protection

Pluto unfolded one of her wings. "If it makes you feel any better, I'm a bit in the strange department too." The odd gold marks shimmered in the light. "I got kicked out fast for these. Didn't get to stick around for more than a few years."

Joan walked with her head held high. She noticed Nash's nervousness, "Don't worry. These people will think you a 'great hero' next time you come back. You'll be popular for 'escaping' me." Joan whispered with utter disgust.

"I heard that, miss high and mighty!"

"B-but why would I want to escape you? You've helped me so far, right?" He didn't like the people's whispers. They made him feel weak. He overheard someone comment about his wings and closed his eyes, turning away and trying to tune them out

(See ya !) Pluto poked the kid on the shoulder. "You alright?" she asked, concerned

Nathaniel jumped, startled. He looked back at the other angel. She seemed slightly familiar, but he didn't know her name? "Y-yes, ma'am. I'm fine." He bowed awkwardly, his wings feeling exposed

Pluto sat down next to him before reaching into her jacket pocket. She tucked her wings as close to her body as she could before pulling out a couple of cherry filled chocolates, trying not to intimidate him. "Here, you want one? You look like you could use something sugary."