❝ Karma's Love ❞ /Angel & Demon RP/ Closed

[♚ Queen ♚]

MIKA

Tags: Everyone

Mika was in full battle mode that when Jezebel grabbed her spinning her around she was fully prepared to take her down. It was her almost panicked look that had Mika pausing enough to realize it was her, and to hear her words. She frowned looking around, and realizing quickly..she was right. The club was just filled with to much enemies, but the problem with getting out was.. they couldn't exactly push out or fly out. She quickly looked at Jezebel grabbing the fallen angel in between them by the shoulder, and pushing her away as if she was nothing. She grabbed Jezebel by the shirt getting her attention. "Get yourself together! I need you to power out of here. Hop around, and grab everyone you can with your ability. I'll get out whoever you can't. Do not fail us Jezebel. Your just as powerful as me. Don't forget your strength." She snapped at her then let her go to take a defensive position. "Absinthe! Use your power, and get the others out with Jezebel!" She screamed at the other advisor as she slammed the palm of her hand in a demons nose at a upward angle with a loud crack. She watched him drop before facing another. She didn't know where Peter was, or the others. She just hoped the two teleporters were getting them out.

[feather_light_flight]

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[ Absinthe ]
"On the whole, human beings want to be good,
but not too good, and not quite all the time..."
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Absinthe glanced over at Mika's words, eyes
narrowing as she took in the situation. With a
low groan, shadows enveloped all the demons
in the room, fading into the floor like a pool
of ink. Once her team was cleared, Absinthe
grabbed Nathan and turned to face Mika and
Jezabel, "Angels aren't suited to the shadow
realm Mika! I can only take one of you at
a time!" With a nod to Jezabel, the redhead
dissapeared with Nathan.

For the first time probably, Absinthe shadow
traveled with an angel, and it wasn't pleasant.
Even a fallen angel's soul gives off light, and
every second in the shadow realm, that light
fought Absinthe's powers. The most she could
manage was to get him down the block, emerging
from a shadowy wall in an alley way. With a
gasp of grateful air, the she demon collapsed to
her knees, catching her energy as she tried
to explain the situation to Nathan.

"You have to get back to the mansion. All the
demons should be there. I have to make sure the
angels make it out." Desperate eyes stared up
at the man in front of her, begging for his help.

[ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ꜱᴛᴜꜰꜰ]

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Katylin Bleu Agreste

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Tags: Club

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I watched, my cold, dead like eyes searing into the fallen that had dared to come closer to me. To her words, the corner of my lips turned upward into a small smirk. "Please, low life, you could not comprehend who I am. I know enough about you, already." I just crossed my arms when Jezebel came between us. My eyes didn't leave the fallen angel that was named Reina. Though, when Jez faced me, my eyes had a new emotional glint to them, worry. I nodded, though, I froze in place when an echo emitted itself into the club music.
The voice came from one of the Angels that were at the mansion for the expironment. It was easy to find her. I stayed, keeping my eyes on the fallen angels when Jezebel left. I narrowed my eyes into a deadly stare as I watched them. Soon enough, the one who had tried to threaten me with words flew over to the two angels. I narrowed my eyes as I walked over, calmly. I brought my hands up into fists as I walked up behind the fallen angel. I pulled my left leg back before kicking her square behind the knee. She fell to her own knees and I let my hands fall. "Don't touch." I then watched as Absinthe melted the demons into the ground. I turned and watched as she pulled a man with her through the realm of shadows. I was slightly confused but I ignored it. "I'll make sure everyone is out before I leave. You three make sure to get people out." I looked at the harpy, moving over a spot on the ground. I couldn't see his face but he looked angered. I ignored it as I walked off, looking for the others. "Does anyone know if the Banshee and the other angel ever made it?" I asked as an after thought to the whole fiasco.

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Peter

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Tags: Everyone in Club

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I snorted, making a fade of disappointment when Mika said no to the extra bit I wanted. Though, I followed her into the crowd, ready to dance my heart out with her. I paused when Mika bumped into a demon taller than her and I. I just looked at him, snorting softly. Though, to his words, I could have had his head on the floor if it weren't for Mika attacking first. I was surprised, though, wouldn't blame her. I just watched her, still in shock. I then felt a pull on my own wings and my eyes went black in anger. I whipped around, facing a trio of demon men with my black, bird like eyes. I squawked at them like a bird would. No one else could see what happened to us.
Once I was done with the three men, who now lay in a pile on the ground moaning, I whipped my hands together as I looked at Mika and Jez. I then watched as Absinthe left with a guy in her hand. I gagged visibly before turning to Kate's words. I wiped off some of the blood on my shoulder before nodding. "Alright, my flying should give us a run down of the area. Mika, come with me." I said, grabbing her hand. Without warning, I flew up and out of the club with Mika in my hand. I glanced around, trying to find a safe route for all of us.

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Nathan Sparks

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Tags: Club --> Absinthe

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I just chuckled at Absinthe and shook my head. I opened my mouth to answer her before I heard a yell and a squawk from within the club. I turned, seeing another angel and my eyes grew wide. I stepped forward, wanting to help, but I was stopped by the she demon's hand on my wrist. I tried to get her off but I couldn't get her off. Though, everything froze when I saw what she had done to all of the enemies around us. "Absinthe, wait!" I called just as she pulled me through the shadows with her. Once we were out of the shadows, I coughed, placing my hands on my knees. I felt the familiar sting in my back and I reached behind me. The scars, while just scars, still hurt like heck. I hated it but I had to live with it. I then turned to Absinthe when she spoke and shook my head, standing tall above her. "I told you, I'm not like any other angel. I'm broken, I don't have wings, I live here and act like a human and all the demons and fallen angels keep forgetting what I really am. Now you will let me help if it is the last thing I do." With each word, I could feel my anger grow, dripping off my tongue like air. It was hard for me to admit I had been broken. Though, I was glad that when people knew, they didn't expect me to be a perfect angel. Hopefully the demon advisor would do the same.

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[ Absinthe ]
"On the whole, human beings want to be good,
but not too good, and not quite all the time..."
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Absinthe's eyes glittered darkly as she slowly stood
up, knees wobbling as she stared up at the angelic
man before her, unaffected by the anger that
radiated off of him. "I can't shadow travel again
for a few minutes Nathan. My group is safe, but I
promised Mika I'd help the angels too. My demons
are my first concern Nate...they always will be."

With a deep sigh she stumbled, leaning against the
wall as she turned to head back to the club. As
long as she could make sure everyone got out,
she'd be ok.

It was another deep sigh and Absinthe hefted herself
upright, taking a shaky breath before a few more steps,
pulling herself around the corner of the ally, and eyeing
the club down the road. From here it looked normal.
Peaceful even.

[mairon]

J e z e b e l - I n t e r d i m e n s i o n a l M a n i p u l a t i o n

When Reina was forced on the ground, the fury she had been radiating became extreme. In one swift motion, the fallen angel turned and twisted the girl's wrist until either it snapped or she was on the floor. Just as quickly, Rei stood up on her weakened legs and grabbed the redhead's flowing blood red locks, forcing her to face the fallen as she spat out words of spite. "You're the low life, angel,” she hissed, doing a secondary manuever that included bending Kate's arm over her leg to where she was immobilised. "You ask for a fight, and a fight you will get," and with that the group of previously clean angels was surrounding the members left in the club. Demons, vampires, and other creatures took a step back. The gang of Fallen's was a common one there, and they knew not to mess with them. Handing the immobilised demon to one of her comrades, Reina walked up to Mika and shoved Jezebel away. "So who are you, throwing commands, hm?" The fallen angel asked, her tone asking for a fight. She was tall, a rather powerful fallen, but not quite as imposing as Jezebel. Looking behind the advisor, Reina spotted the nice, fluffy wings that the angel was sporting. "Nice wings, Cupid. Are you still so good without them?" With a twisted smile, the fallen extended her arm and the bones in Mika's wings began to twist. Reina's abilities involved the manipulation of liquids, blood included, and she knew her way around angel anatomy. Nothing was to stop her from impeding Mika from ever flying again. Nothing except Jezebel.

The Angel of Death swiftly reached down to her boot and attacked the Fallen's exposed back. The vodka she had consumed earlier drained some of her strength, but she was still able to break through the fallen’s back with ease. Reina jerked, as if she was trying to get a look of the traitor who literally stabbed her in the back, and when she saw Jez, her eyes turned to flame. She drew back, getting the knife out of her system, and fell to her knees. She was an inhuman being, a single stab wouldn’t kill her, but it would do damage to anyone. “I used to think you were fun, Rei,” Jezebel commented before repeating her motion. Injuring her old comrade hurt her emotionally, but if war had taught her anything, it is that you can never let your relationship affect your actions. It did not matter. The war may have been ‘over’, but in Jezebel’s life it was a fight every day. Drawing back a second time, Jez dropped the knife as Reina grabbed at the wound in shock. The Angel of Death turned around, more so to avoid seeing her friend in pain, and searched through the riling crowd. The creatures- drunken humans, vampires, demons, and even fallens- had all broken into an uneasy silence with Jezebel’s takedown of the fallen, but as soon as they realised her intents, chaos broke out. Demons sought out anyone to fight, humans joining in with alcohol-induced confusion. In the discord of it all, Jez was pretty sure Reina had gotten run over, but she didn’t focus on it. She felt slightly dizzy, and exhausted both physically and mentally. Mika had said she was strong, and that would have been so true any other day, but when she’d taken up so much alcohol, the only thing she wanted to do was sleep. Angels were etherial creatures, yes, but they needed sleep just as much as the next guy. Especially after a night like this.

When her eyes finally landed on Kate’s familiar face, Jezebel rushed over to her, helped her back up, and reached for Mika’s hand. Without thinking it, Jez made the gesture to the universe to take them elsewhere, anywhere, and the same kaleidoscopic structure as earlier rose up around the three. This time, however it was different. Instead of reflecting the space around them, the mirrors around them reflected a never ending darkness, and instead of the easy transition, Jezebel felt a rush of unimaginable pain shoot through her body. Jez was tough, but this was too much. With a scream, the dark angel let go of Mika and Kate, and passed out on the floor of the unknown dimension. It had been a long night.

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D e i m o s - B a n s h e e

Dei was ready to jump in Eve’s arms and fly away, but at Kate’s comment, he couldn’t help but take a shy set way from the angel. “N-no! No room,” the boy squealed, his face turning a deeper shade of red. If the demon had a filter, she wasn’t wearing it tonight. Before he got a chance to say anything else, however, she was gone. She did not have wings, so she must have taken a taxi… well, wouldn’t that have been a good idea. It would have saved them a hell of a lot of embarrassment in front of the group. Deimos had convinced himself that Eve didn’t mind flying him, but the first impression he made of them wasn’t very tough.

The awkward atmosphere of the room settled, and Deimos was transported into his own thoughts. It had been a good window of time since everyone had left, and the banshee couldn’t help but feel a wave of uneasiness influence him. Nothing bad was happening, at least not in the shop. There was not a fight, not even another person there, but still, Dei’s senses told him something bad was going to happen. Unless Eve was going to turn into a soul-eating monster, the boy couldn’t think of something else that would lead to a death near him, but soon his banshee senses told him otherwise. Taking a frightened step away from the Angel of Time, Deimos closer his eyes and rubbed his head. A rising ache was making its way into his temples, and he couldn’t believe something that horrible was going to happen. It was such a nice night. He was with such nice people. Why did everything around him always crumble?

In a second, Deimos’s mind went somewhere else. His body was still in the same place, standing in the shop, but what he saw was not the clothing on the racks. Instead, he heard loud music, saw dancing people, and among them the group he had just been travelling with. Mika was there, and so were Peter and Jezebel. It was bad enough that a death was going to occur, but a death within the group? Deimos would not believe it. His doubts soon went away and his eyes locked on the girl assaulting the angel’s advisor. She was the one who was going to die. He could tell. And when it happened, he wasn’t surprised. Instead, he opened his mouth, and screamed.

It was a banshee’s job to mourn the dead. The yell of a banshee was full of sorrow, unmistakeable, and heard by anyone around for miles. It is especially heard by the person who is about to die. Deimos felt bad for anybody who had to hear that right before they go. His wail was a painful one to hear, and a painful one to make. Mind back in his physical body, Dei covered his ears to try to drown out the sound of his own voice, but his attempts were futile. A banshee’s job was to mourn the dead, and make everyone hear.

[Domino'ss]

♠ Evelyn Sandstone ♠
Angel of Time|19|Possible love interest(s): n/a|Deimos

She started walking towards the exit of the shop slowly ''I'll carry you from your waist or chest this time and i need to be faster than before to grab you if i want to keep my arms safe.'' the angel explained. She was thinking her way to grab him safely for both sides. She was going to fly opposite of him and then fly towards him faster, her plan would work smoothly. She nodded herself with nearly unnoticeable motion and came back to her senses from inside her mind. She suddenly sensed the tension in room, only the banshee was left, what could have happen to cause tension out of nowere? She stopped and turned back to him. Demon had a troubled expression on so Eve took a few steps towards him ''Dei? Are you ok-'' her concerned words were cut by the banshee's sudden scream. She ducked down and covered her ears with a reflex, she was totally not expecting this. Her eyes were widened when she finally managed to open them, her face was terrified even if she felt okay inside ''Holy lights, you could have warn me. You took the half of my lifetime.'' she quietly said with a shaking voice as she started thinking about why Dei did that. Was someone in danger? She questioned him with her eyes, waiting for the demon calm down and explain what the heck is going on.

[♚ Queen ♚]

(okay since we have a lot of uneven posts..I'm gonna try to fix it all into this post.)

MIKA

Mika turned her aggressive gaze upon the fallen that dared approach her. As if she was anything more then a bug under Mika's boot. It was almost pathetic how her innocent bubbly looks caused others to forget. She was stronger then any angel in the experiment even Jezebel. So if Jezebel was stronger then this fool then she didn't have a chance. Mika still flinched though when the fallen began to twist her wings taken by surprise at the others powers. It had been awhile since she faced one that could control blood. Before she could wash her light over the fallen that would stop her power the Angel of Death was there. Mika sighed in relief not wanting to use her power more then she had too. As Jezebel handled the girl someone grabbed her beginning to lift her into the sky. "Peter? How..Absinthe shadowed the demons out..or was suppose to." She said looking up at him, but before she got a reply Jezebel's power consumed them. Her, Peter, Kat, and Jezebel jumped from the bar, but when the Angel of Death passed out... Mika blinked in surprise as Absinthe stood before her. This was not the mansion, but in fact the street. She turned to see the club at their backs. "We need to get out of here." She said standing up to dust herself off. Done, she looked around before spotting a taxi a bit further down the street. "There is to many folks here that can't fly. Let's take that taxi. Hurry up." She told everyone lifting the unconscious Angel, and placing her in Peter's arms.

(Can Deimos & Eve run into Durns male character? Get them started in the RP. )

[Durnehviir]

Rhain Micele ➼ female ➼ 26 ➼ straight ➼ Angel of Sky ➼ {crush: \\\} ➼ {tags: \\\} ➼ {mood: carefree}
Rhain flew calmly through the sky. Her wings flapped with ease as a large smile was etched acrossed her face. Flying always made her happy, carefree, excited. It is an excited experience and it wIll never get old. The angel flapped her large silver wings harder and she propelled herself higher into the sky; up above the clouds. It was a nice, warm morning and she relished in the light breeze that stroked her face and ran through her feathered wings. Dipping and diving, fully closing her wings then opening them at the last second, thrilling herself and it made her laugh. She soon came to a rather large island that wasn't far from the main stretch of land. It was quiet and very peaceful here. This is where her home resides; on the beach away from everyone else. She didn't mind being alone but she wouldn't mind spending time with a friend or two; possibly someone she cared about even more than just a friend. Pushing that sour thought away instantly she landed on the soft warm sand and lightly folded her wings. Her bare feet sunk slightly with each step she took until she walked into her cozy home. Poring herself a cup of tea she flew back outside and sat down on her roof; watching the sky.

Brax Cordine ➼ male ➼ 24 ➼ straight ➼ Demon of Sirens ➼ {crush: \\\} ➼ {tags: \\\} ➼ {mood: bored}
The tall, dark haired, grim faced male sat on a rock in the forest. He listened intently to the sounds that were around him as his air was tossed around aimlessly; some strands sticking to his small gray horns. His soft black feathered wings hung helplessly in the wind as he was lost in thought. His silver gray eyes scanned his surrounding. Brax has very few friends and the ones he does have are scattered across the globe. It would take days to see them and he just didn't have that kind of stamina, nor the ambition. He was always tired, bored and lonely. There wasn't much he could do about it; it's all he knows and understands.

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