↓To Hell and Back Again↑ (SPN Fandom RP) (Accepting!)

[Lucifer's Vessel]

Lessiana/Coyote - Archangel/Demon Hybrid(Trickster God) - Female - Location: Restaurant - Tags: OPEN

Lessiana wanders down a street in southern Illinois, shifting uncomfortably when she senses something out place in the area. Before she realizes what she's doing she's flying across the country, landing somewhere in Wyoming. "What the..." She trails off and shakes her head. "Don't want to know." She states decidedly, gaze wandering across the area until she spots a restaurant. Deciding that she's hungry, she walks in the direction of the place, slipping through the door and getting a table for herself, humming Highway To Hell to herself thoughtfully.

Kushiel - Alpha Archangel - Female - Location: Road - Tags: OPEN

Kushiel finally claws her way out of Hell after what felt like centuries, breathing in Earth's air for the first time in a very long time. The smell is terrible in her mind, but it's significantly better than Hell so she'll take it. There is something nearby...before it can sense her she uses a brush of her power to send it away and collapses slightly under the toll it takes on her. It clicks with her with dawning horror that she's weak, years beneath Hell has weakened her. Carefully collecting herself she stretches out and begins her search for a compatible Vessel. Hours later Kushiel finally finds a viable Vessel, a woman living with a young boy in the forest. Upon closer inspection she understands why. The woman is clearly the offspring of an Archangel and a human, a near perfect Vessel for her too. Yes the nephilim's kid could've been a good one, but his viability for her was diminished since his father had been human. No, the mother was perfect. Without a thought she invades the woman, possessing her and sucking in a sharp breath before drawing all of the energy from the woman's Soul, taking flight and abandoning the child. When she lands again it's in a town at the side of a road and she scowls, checking her grace to recognize almost all of it is still gone. She's going to have to figure out where God hid it from her before she can properly do what she wants to. Of course it's been so long since she's been here she knows she'll have to spend a lot of time figuring out how much has changed. Possibly recruit another...no the Archangels are gone if her senses are right. Not that she's sure they are. She's simply currently too week. She'll probably need a regular angel. Disgusting. A better ally option than a human or one of those monster things.

(I will post for Lucifer later)

[uncanny valley]

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𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐋
angel of the lord
tags :: kushiel
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Cas was at the local convenience store, picking up some groceries to take back to the Winchesters in the bunker. He typically was the one who ended up on little missions like this; the ability to teleport was very useful in saving time. He also felt like he owed them after what had happened recently with Lucifer.

He paused while perusing the store's pie selection, turning towards the door with a frown. Something felt wrong, and a growing unease stirred within the angel. He headed towards the door, leaving the items behind, and stepped outside into the cool night air, looking around with a frown.

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𝐒𝐊𝐘𝐋𝐀𝐑
hunter of evil
tags :: open
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Highways were a little boring, Skylar had to admit. They were boring to drive on, and they did nothing but test the limits of her old rustbucket of a truck at high speeds. But she had a destination to get to, and quickly. Strange activity in a little town in Kansas that fell in line with, possibly, werewolves. As long as it wasn't vampires, it was fine by her.

She pulled off the highway at an exit to fill up her car with gas, stopping the truck at a gas station and climbing out of the drivers' seat. The night air was cool, and she took a deep breath of it, stretching; she'd been driving for hours.

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𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀
agent of chaos
tags :: lessiana
ooc ::

Belladonna had been wandering across the United States for weeks, spreading chaos and disorder wherever she went - only minor things, so far, but time would tell how much more she could achieve. In the meantime, she was just hanging out at a restaurant, kicking it in the corner booth and watching as the waitstaff got irrationally angry at one another. Occasionally, she'd telekinetically push one of the dishes out of the window and watch as the cooks and the waiters began yelling at one another about the mess; she chuckled merrily as a salad exploded all over the floor and the busboy burst into frustrated tears.

Then she froze; she sensed a presence. Someone powerful, someone she didn't know, had just entered the restaurant. Bella looked up, uneasy and ready to bolt if needed.

[*Lovel*]

Celeste

Celeste was running through the forest in her skinwalker form. This was one of her most favorite things to do. Sometimes she wished she never had a human form to begin with. Being in her skinwalker form felt more freeing. She could run out her emotions easier and have the wind flow through her fur. Maybe if she knew about her skinwalker form when her brother went missing instead of letting some good for nothing cops try. They declared Grayson dead but Celeste could feel deep down that he was out there somewhere. She would give anything just to hear him call her that stupid nickname and could just see the grin on his face as he said it cause he knew she hated it.