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[Maxxika]

⇢ nuriel ⇢ male ⇢ angel-seraph ⇢ with reagan

Nuriel was pleased with her quiet supposed listening. He had known some humans to be quite rude and interrupting. But she also seemed to be nervous. He himself was dealing with some emotions he hadn't really dealt with a lot. But this was his family, and being around humans seemed to have brought a little out of him. But it didn't last entirely long and he shook it off. It would not help to give in to humanity's emotions. He wasn't human. He looked over Reagan as she seemed to be a slight bit disappointed. He gave a shrug. "I was well known among my brothers, but not humanity. We were... observers." He explained, although not quite sure she really cared. He looked her over again after noticing her gaze drop. He watched her carefully, having convinced himself not to teal with the sadness for the time being. There was a job to do.

"I provided my name, now you can give me yours." The Seraph said in almost an order, but realized it wasn't really the best approach. He calmed his tone to a more stoic and calm one after that. "And how do you happen to know about us? Most humans seemed to believe last night was a large meteor shower." He wanted to know, she seemed to know and be very calm with the concepts of angels. What else did she know about?

[laf]

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.......➸ conversing
.......➸ with Nuriel
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"My name is Reagan. Demons killed most of my family twelve years ago. I'm a hunter." That ought to answer his questions. For now, at least, as Reagan suspects Nuriel will want to know more than just her name and her occupation. She leaves it at that, though, and pushes her hands into the pockets of her jacket. "Oh, they did think it was a meteor shower. Most of the town about five miles down were out taking pictures and praying and not thinking it could be living creatures thrown out of their home into a place like this, where so few understand." Reagan stops talking when she realizes her voice is growing louder and forces herself to take a breath. Looking back up at Nuriel, she grimaces at her own stupidity. Baring your soul to a complete stranger is always a fabulous idea. A truck putters by on the highway, throwing shadows behind them. Reagan's head immediately snaps to the side to look at Nuriel's. If he truly is an angel with his grace, he will still have his wings. While Reagan doesn't truly doubt his species, she happens to wonder whether or not he is lying to seem more powerful than he is.

[Maxxika]

⇢ nuriel ⇢ male ⇢ angel-seraph ⇢ with reagan

"Oh... demons. I do apologize. They are nasty creatures." Nuriel said with a sound of horrible disgust to his voice. He couldn't stand them, they were such horrible and pathetic things to him. Violent, sinful, low life killers full of greed and every negative he could really think of. It was obvious in his voice just how much so, and just how better he felt he was. He looked her over again though questioningly. "That would explain why you know, and do not care. I have not met any hunters before, and only heard of the Winchesters. It is... interesting to meet one of you." The seraph said seeming to be a bit more positive at that end. He had no reason to dislike hunters. They protected people, stopped monsters, and especially they sent demons back where they were meant to be. Sure they weren't the most proper of individuals, and acted in their own fair share of sins, he could appreciate on a whole what they did. Though she didn't seem to want to speak of it further and he was curious how she felt about her job. Some liked it, some just couldn't get out, as far as he knew.

He gave a shrug at that. "Humanity seems to be as a whole oblivious to our real existence. The image of us has been a bit skewed. I believe it is best to let them believe it was simply meteors or else we may have further involvement than we need. Many of my brothers and sisters died last night in the Fall. And none of us, not even me, can go back." He admitted to her. The last thing they needed were a bunch of freaked out humans that Heaven was locked up and things weren't all perfect up there. He could understand only somewhat as she raised her voice the more she spoke. It was somewhat encouraging to Nuriel as she seemed to actually care. She could be some good help if she did. He glanced toward the highway and watched the truck as he wondered how it would be like to simply move on and continue unaware of what was occurring around them. Ignorance could be bliss, but it could also be one's death. He didn't really want that. He was busy watching the truck and didn't notice her attention snap back to him. His wings, all three sets of a Seraph, were still fully in tact and visible in his shadow. He looked to her after the truck passed, a curious look to his face as he noticed her watching him.

[Jinx.]

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0➽ female // hunter // alone

Nadira watched the man and the younger-looking girl talking. She watched on as weapons were drawn and then put away. Were these people...hunters? Surely anyone else wouldn't be carrying around something that looked suspiciously like an angel blade.
Nadira was still confused as to what exactly was happening. She considered wandering up nonchalantly and simply asking, but decided it wasn't worth the risk. Instead, she made her way further up the road, sticking to the treeline.
Her curiosity was growing by the second. She had her suspicions - angels falling was her guess - but she wanted to confirm before making any harsh moves. She had never met an angel before, and was eager to know if they were dangerous or not.

[floki,]

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thirty four - hunter - male - with ( I believe ) Sam
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occ; I think this is where he was.
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xxx Dean dragged his brother to the outside world. "Come on Sammy, stay with me. It's going to be okay." He spoke in a frantic tone. He knew that he should've been the one to do the trials. Not him. Never him. Sam never should've been involved in this to begin with. Now, it was his fault for not saying no. For not being the older, protective brother he should've been. And now they were both stuck on the ground.
xxx Gently he slipped a hand onto his brothers shoulder, shaking him lightly. "Sam stay with me." he said frantically. "Cas?! Where are you?!" as he went on speaking a strange sound from the sky stopped him. He directed his gaze up to the clouds and watched as the night sky began to light up. Things began to drop from the sky like it was a meteor shower. But it wasn't. He could make out the outline of wings, and watched as they burned up in the atmosphere. "Angels...falling." Fear filled his eyes as he looked from his brother, then back at the sky. "Oh no...Cas..."

[Cayla]

[Is it ok if I could meet you at the church perhaps ?]

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.. Demon // female // alone // single
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I slid past the young child and hurried to the crowded patio which lay behind her. I pushed in front of an old couple which stood beside one another. Annoyed, I gaped at the sky above. The sky lit up, the moon was the centre piece, flouting above all the riot, still , while the hundreds up angels plummeted towards the earth. I could tell what appeared to be a meteor shower was actually half of heaven losing its wings. Though of course is was difficult to analyse the difference, in my eyes it was easy to see. Though everything seemed clear, I didn't understand why, or how for that matter, someone would do it. Of course it wouldn't bothered me, giving I wasn't much of a saint. I walked back down the narrow staircase to apartment. I grabbed my jacket and my car keys. Before leaving, I looked back at my bed and then closed the door behind me. I finally got to my car which was parked near the entrance of the broken down motel. I of course, left without paying - as usual. Knowing what was going on; leaving this town was most likely the best option.

[Elillium]

Kacidia-Mandolin Garciaz

Of all demonic things, there will be light.

Kacey fell quiet when he spoke, he sounded a little bit concerned, but she didn't make a big deal out of it. Kacey pulled
the black cardigan around her frail frame and watched him step out onto the curb. His words seemed to slide out of his
mouth like he had no hesitation to speak. He appeared strong, despite being recently punched. Kacey studied him closer.
Despite the small cuts on his cheekbones his was still rather attractive, not to Kacey of course, she disliked humans, but
for a someone pretending to be a human is was on the handsome side of average. Kacey paused, her throat tightened and
her hands tensed at the simplest question in the whole world. What is your name? Kacey panicked inside for a brief second
She was thankful when she remembered she hadn't forgotten her human form name. "I am Kacey" said Kacey, she sighed a
sigh of relief when she managed to say it without problem. Kacey whispered her name once more, just loud enough for him
to hear if he tried. Kacey looked up at him. "You're not from around here are you?" she asked. She glanced back at her car
to make sure it was still there out of plain paranoia.

[Green as the day]

Sam only swam into consciousness very briefly, and only to scream out in agonizing pain. It felt like he was being ripped into pieces, tortured, like hell all over again. Flashes of Deans face came into Sams vision, he could hear his name. He could hear Cas' name. But it was all being drowned out, by his innards being let on fire. His blood being quite literally boiled, Sam just wanted to die now. Just let him die, to make the pain go away. "Let me die!" He shouted out, to whoever- whatever was doing this to him.

[Archangel.]

Cαѕтιєℓ
✞ мαℓє -|- αиgєℓ -|- αgє υикиσωи -|- ѕιиgℓє

Castiel shrugged, looking to the young woman again, "No. I don't really belong anywhere." He looked down at his tattered shoes, and the broken pieces of gravels that laid in the nooks of the curb. Little weeds poked between the cracks that spanned the gas-stations lot. He didn't feel too sure about informing her about his true being, how he was a former angel who lost both his wings and grace. Unless she was a hunter, or accustomed to such knowledge he would most likely be met with certain consequences. Though he felt a shuddering feeling as if he were being watched by someone other than Kacey- or the girl who said her name was Kacey. He glanced across the road into the scrub of the highway side forest and for a split moment say the flicker of something silver. In any other circumstances he might just have ignored it, but he felt that it could be someone after him. He understood he was basically high on the bounty list and decided it best not to lull in the gas station for too long. He closed his eyes and tried to open his wings, momentarily forgetting the loss of his angelic grace and all of its abilities. To his dismay he only saw one option, he looked to Kacey and asked, "I understand that you know little about me, however may I request a ride just to the nearest motel?"He knew this was a risk of its own, trusting another stranger he knew little about, but he had his angel blade stuffed in his left sleeve so he felt adequately protected. He looked down and noted that he needed to change out of his bloodied, dirtied clothes and re-round his bearings. Just then, a large gurgle erupted from his stomach again, and he winced slightly and said with curiosity. "I believe my body is in need of sustenance." He slowly clenched his stomach, feeling as though his insides might just eat themselves.

[Elillium]

Kacidia-Mandolin Garciaz

Of all demonic things, there will be light.

Kacey listened to him speak. She glanced up at him when he suggested that he needed a ride. The next motel was about
a forty five minute ride in the opposite direction, but she figured she wouldn't tell him, it would turn him away. Kacey
nodded. "That'd be fine, I am in no need to get anywhere soon" she said. She paid the person who was waiting outside for
her before she unlocked the doors for Castiel. Kacey closed the door behind herself, waiting for him to get in. While she
waited him, she reached down into her bag and fished out the apple and a bottle of water she was supposed to have for
a lunch, but didn't end up eating it because she went out for lunch instead. "I have this" She offered him, sticking it out in
her right hand while she awkwardly turned the ignition key with her left. Kacey looked back at Castiel as she rolled up
the windows. It was getting cool outside. She noticed that this new person seemed a bit off edge, like he was concerned
about something Kacey couldn't see. Kacey didn't make a deal out of it, maybe he was drunk? Maybe he was overly tired
but truthfully Kacey would never know.