forum Where angels fall. (Open!)

Started February 27, 2023 by @Eli-the-transboi group

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Chrisy opens the wobbly flip-shutter with a bit of telekinesis.

"Come right on in." she says, taking a drag off her cigar.

Kreo steps in and gasps, averting his peepers. “Uh- um- h-here-“ he hands her a canister, then rushes out.

Chrisy laughs.

"What, never seen a woman before?" she calls after him.

She opens the canister and sniffs it distastefully. Animal. Probably deer. Oh well.

She downs the can, then tosses it to the side.

"Oi, Kreo!" she calls out.

He pauses, “Yes?” He calls from downstairs.

"Come back up here." she yells, the smile evident in her voice.

He sighs, rubbing her forehead. He walks back upstairs, pausing just by the wobbly flip-shutter, avoiding looking at her. “Yes?”

"Look at me." she chuckles, sitting up. The bed creaks slightly as she does so.

He shakes his head. “I’m a respectful man.” He mutters.

"Respect is looking at someone when they're talking to you." she retorts playfully.

He huffs. “Well-“ he scoffs, rubbing his forehead.

"I'm right." she laughs.

He huffs. “Yes but still. What do you need?”

"I want to know something. You mentioned earlier that you didn't mean to leave a hole - I'm sure that means you're at least a god, if not a titan or some other being." she chuckles. "So? Am I right?"

He nods. “yes. I am a god of creation.” He hums, “I’ve made several beings.”

"Why not come right out and say that? I mean, I told you I'm a demon." she grins.

He hums. “I would assume because of my looks that it was obvious. My peepers have no white nor pupil. Just color.” He leans against the doorway.

"I see a lot stranger things regularly, sweetheart." she snorts. Her wings rustle. "Being a demon, I've seen Lucifer himself - and that is strange."

Kreo chuckles. “I’ve seen plenty of versions of lord Lucifer. And satan, even hades. And even the Christian god…” he trails off.

"When you have my peepers, there's no seeing anything half-clouded or anything like that. You, for instance. Solid black with a purple core and obviously your peepers." she shrugs. "Lord Lucifer is blinding in his radiance, though I'm sure it's quite faded compared to his peak."

He hums, “oh really? Interesting.” He seemed to be…picking at his hands. And a lot. So much so that tiny drops of human syrup fell onto the floor.

Chrisy sighs and stands up fluidly, putting out her cigar on the nightstand and grabbing Kreo's hands.

"Don't- not around me." she smiles. She brings one hand to her mouth and licks the human syrup away before closing the wound with a slow, lazy blink. She fixes the other hand too.

He pauses, it was clear his whole body was stiff. “O-oh- um- m-my apologies-“

Chrisy laughs and steps back.

"Actually, now that I'm properly looking at you, I love your calcium bodystick structure." she says, genuinely surprised.

He blinks. “Oh? I’ve- been told i have perfect posture but- thank you.”

"It goes beyond posture. Your calcium bodysticks are flawless, sweetheart." she chuckles. She steps forward and pulls one of Kreo's lips up slightly examining his mouthstones.

"Flawless mouthstones too?" she grins.

He laughs. “Yes. I assume even my own creator decided to privlage me.”

"Oh lord, so there's more of you?" she snorts.

He laughs. “Could be. Though im not quite certain.” He hums softly.

"I can barely handle capital "g" God- I hope there aren't more of him, that would really annoy me." she sighs.

Kreo laughs. “That man thinks hes high and mighty. He’s just a wimp.”