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

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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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A small smile greeted the girls face as she sat up,
amber eyes lighting up with the prospect of one of
her fellow demons to keep her company. The smile
turned into a playful smirk as the demoness was
greeted by a pair of jade eyes. "Lance. The same
could be said for you. What has it been, a year since
I caught you seducing that corporate leech in New
York? I hope you haven't lost your touch. I'd be sad
to lose my favorite Incubus."

The words were playful, accompanied by twinkling
eyes of molten gold and a suggestive wink. The two
flirting was a common occurance. Lance was maybe
the third most capable demon in the mansion, and
he was probably the only one that knew Absinthe on
a deeply personal level. Friends. Accomplices. That's
what the two were.

Absinthe slid to her feet in a fluid motion, tail flickering
side to side as she leaned in, perfectly aware of how
the demon could smell her honey sweet breath and the
way her long locks draped over her thin shoulders.
"Ready to cause some trouble?"

[StarryDragon]

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Lance Reiter
•Twenty-two years old
•Demon's Incubus
•Single
•Mansion
•Tagged; Absinthe

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"That lady was such a downer, I'm almost upset about what I did to her. Its been a while since someone has sent me away on a job but I would never lose my touch. I'm too good at what I do." A small chuckle escaped his lips as she slid off of the railing he gently grabbed her hand and placed a tender kiss on the back of it. After doing so he met her gaze, a mischievous glint twinkled in his eyes. "The more trouble the better my lady." He let her hand go and gave a small smirk. The smell Absinthe gave off was intoxicating to him, in a good way. It took all of his strength in order to keep calm around her and she knows that too.

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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 chuckled at his chaste hand kiss, tail
settling to wrap around her thigh as she slipped
past the handsome devil to head down the stairs.
"Well we're currently outnumbered by angels,
so I vote we go hunt down some tasty treats while
we wait for our comrades. Though, lucky for us,
the Angel Advisor hasn't showed up yet."

A small shiver ran down the brilliant red head's
back at the thought of meeting her counterpart.
God's she hoped the Angel wouldn't be horrible
to deal with. Absinthe had accepted the job on
account of it seeming like fun- possibly also because
she got a say in what other demons were invited.
She'd be so disappointed if the angels were bores
the entire time.

Back to the matter at hand. Perfectly filed nails
covered in slick black polish dragged over Lance's
arm as the girl slinked down the stairway, glancing
over her shoulder to make sure that her friend followed.
She was tired of being bored and alone, it was time
to start having some fun.

[♚ Queen ♚]

I post off mobile folks so pretty posts are not me forte. So don't feel obligated to do them. Also I manage a paragraph and that is all I ask of folks. :3

MIKA

Tags: Alice, Jezebel, Amos, etc etc. Everyone.

Mika's red flowing wings caught the air in its sails as she lowered onto the mansions stairs her bare feet touching with mere toes before settling. She let her wIngs collapse against her back before rushing through the doors that lead to the marbled foyer of her new home. She bite her lip her amber eyes wide, and impressionable as she looked around a bit flustered before they landed upon the two demons in the room. She gave them a soft smile clasping her hands against her lap before tilting her head at them. "I fear being an Advisor, and being on time is not counted as important to some officials in the sky. " She said the last part real loud giving a pointed look at the ceiling before shrugging her attention back on the guy, and girl in the room. The red head she knew was the Advisor, but not her name...Not yet. "Mika, shall we get this started?". She hummed at her counterpart as she swayed down the hall a bit to knock loudly on the doors housing some of the Angels. "Please come into the foyer. Settling into your rooms comes second Alice..Jezebel..Amos." She said that last name as she opened the library door curling her finger at the male. Noting the book in his hands she smirked as she whispered," keep it...No one needs to know."
Mika then hurried back to the foyer her pink hair flowing behind her as she reached the others letting out a twirl before falling on the lower step gracefully. She curled one long leg over the other to smile at the Demon Advisor. "Have you seen the partnerships? I fear this is either going to bring the mansion down...Or be a wild party. ". She let out a soft laugh before shyly picking at her flowing white dress the higher ups insisted she wore. Honestly it made her feel awkward having her long legs exposed with bare feet, and only a neck tie for the blouse part of the dress. She looked back up at her counterpart her cheeks red as she gave a pout," why did I have to dress in this but you look..Comfortable. " She then shifted her gaze to the other demon at her side giving a soft smile. "Mika, how are you?'

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

Jezebel's fingers barely grazed the doorknob to her room before she heard the vibrant call of the anger advisor. Slightly irritated, she turned around and started heading back to the foyer. She couldnt help but think of the peppiness in her voice, almost as if she were happy to be there. Jez cpuldnt fathom why anyone would ne excited about being in an experiment like this.

As she approached the main room, Jezebel saw other angels start to emerge, including the one whose name she asusmed was Amos, and come out to where they had been called. When the Angel of Death saw Mika, an amused smile came onto her face. This was probably the most generic angel she had ever seen! White dress, cute rosy cheeks, just-as-pink hair. She was like what humans thought of Cupid! Jez held in her laugh and took her face to look serious again, showing soldier-like respect for her new... leader.

Finally at the foyager, Jez stopped and looked around at the flirtatious demon who had hopped off the stairs and was now well on her way elsewhere. That left the room at angels, and guess who was the elephant in the room? Unsurprisingly, it wasnt the pretty pink adviser who had just called them all in. With an ungrateful grunt and a flap of her large, burdened wings, Jezebel sat atop one of the doors and waited for her instructions. "This better be good," she hummed, crossing her legs with an interested glance and the minor unsatisfactory feeling that finding her roommate would have to wait.

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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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[ Amos ]
"So dawn goes down to day, nothing gold can stay..."
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Amos sighed and dragged himself upright, nodding
to Mika as she summoned him. At least she had
given him permission to keep his book. The Angelic
Advisor was a ray of sunshine, for sure.

With another weary sigh, the man stood, taking
a moment to braid his long hair back and out of
the way before heading into the foyer where the
other's were gathering. Unlike most angels, Amos
didn't care to display his wings or any angelic
markings- not that the pure little guy had any.

So it came as no shock to the man when he entered
a room full of ethereal looking creatures, and almost
immediatly faded into the background, leaning
against a marble pillar to silently sit and watch.

Absinthe let out a short, amused laugh at the pink haired
angel's attitude, acknowledging that while the innocent
little thing was donned in a delicate dress, Absinthe had
favored ripped jeans, a torn t shirt that exposed her belly
and shoulder, and fuzzy grey socks, complete with almost
over sized hoodie. "Hell doesn't typically care about
impressions. Heaven has a bit more of a reputation to
keep up."

Flicking flaming locks over her shoulder, the girl slinked
a thin, lean arm around Lance's waist, pulling herself
right against him so that her body molded to his side. You
could almost hear the sensual purr in her words- though
only those who knew her would see the mischievious glint
in her eyes. "I'm Absinthe WilHeilm, second to the Four
Horsemen and Advisor for this...experiment. And this
little collectable...." The demoness drew her nails
lightly across Lance's chest with a dark chuckle, "is Lance.
Our very own Incubus."

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Lance Reiter
•Twenty-two years old
•Demon's Incubus
•Single
•Mansion
•Tagged; Open

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After Absinthe spoke he nodded happily as he began to follow her, though he stopped once he heard the commotion the angel's advisor seemed to be creating. His eyes followed her like a hawk watching everything she did carefully. The thought of being in the same house as some of these angels made him nervous, he was never too fond of them. As she spoke he stood beside Absinthe, he gave off the impression that he was almost guarding the girl. A big smile found its way onto his face as he listened to the angel speak to Absinthe and Absinthe speak to the angel. As his fellow demon drew her nails up his chest he couldn't help but shiver slightly under her touch. He grabbed her hand and chuckled, "My lady I advise you not to do that, you know what that does to me." With a smirk he let her hand go and coughed into his right hand. Even though Absinthe introduced him, he decided to introduce himself. Once clearing his throat he spoke, "The names Lance, I'm an Incubus one of the best in the underground, so if you're looking to have a good time, don't be afraid to call me." After he spoke he sent a wink in the angels direction.
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Alice Rouse
•Eighteen years old
•Angel of Nature
•Single
•Mansion
•Tagged; Open

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Hearing her advisor she stopped where she was and gracefully made her way back to the foyer. She stopped at the top of the stairs and watched Lance. While watching the scene she couldn't help but roll her eyes. Taking a deep breathe she made her way down the stairs, Aurora right behind her. As she passed the two on the stairs she kept looking forward as if the two demons weren't even there. Once down the stairs she stood there with Aurora at her side.

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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 grinned and pouted playfully, perfectly
soft lips and playful eyes teasing the demon with
every second. "Aw you're no fun Lance." A chuckle
and the girl slipped away from him, dancing around
the pink haired angel with her tail swaying behind her
like a cat. "And as for you, cutie, don't worry. Lance
won't ravage any of your pure little hearts...well...
not too badly." Another chuckle and a flick of
red hair as the girl paused, reaching out to trace a
sharpened nail across Mika's feathery wings.

Her touch was gone in the next moment, hips swaying
as she beckoned with a single finger for Lance, "Well
I'll let you inform your Angel's about their situation. Once
my Demon's show up I'll fill them in. Come on Lance, time
to get some snacks." Gods if Absinthe weren't an Advisor,
she'd have made an amazing succubus. Her swaying hips
and long, firey mane made up for an absolutely stunning
image. Add to that her sharp features and gleaming
gold eyes, and you had a hypnotic view- which she showed
off for boys and girls alike.

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Lance Reiter
•Twenty-two years old
•Demon's Incubus
•Single
•Mansion
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Lance smiled as he watched Absinthe taunt the angel in front of them. A chuckle escaped his lips as he followed his advisor. "You know you would make a beautiful succubus. " Watching her movements he couldn't help but smile, but as they walked from the angels he took one last glance at them. "There are some good looking angels in this house. This is going to be so much fun." As he turned back he let his wings pop out as well as letting his horns and tail to be seen. His tail flicked around his legs furiously as though it has a mind of its own. The green tip of the tail almost seemed to glow with how fast it moved.

[haru ;]

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( angel's assistant ) • ( twenty years old ) • ( healing and peace ) • ( arriving at the mansion/library ) • ( mika, amos )

Her long, slender wings billowed like sails as they caught the air, the warm sunshine kissing the smooth feathers and bringing in a faint blush of sea blue. Amberley Wynters touched down as lightly as she could on the genuine marble steps before the magnificent structure of the mansion, the marble feeling chilly beneath her feet. Now face to face with the splendour of her new home, she was suddenly aware of how much more real this experiment had become. Perfect courtyard, perfect crystal chandelier, perfect spiralling staircase. It all felt so... fake. How much longer would she have to deal with this beautiful cage before all hell broke loose? Realising she had been remaining at the same spot for quite some time, the raven-haired being shook her head once to banish those negative thoughts from her mind, before folding her wings carefully and stepping towards the gold-trimmed doors.

The first person she spotted was quite easily the Angel in a white dress not too similar from hers, with bubblegum pink hair and whose voice was all bubbles as she spoke. Mika. For the first time since she first set foot in the mansion, a ghost of a smile hitched up the corners of her mouth at the sight of her friend. Being second to the Angel's Adviser, Amberley and Mika both shared a close working and friendship bond. A feather-light sigh of relief escaped Amberley's lips to know that Mika was taking charge of things well. Slim fingers running through her silky locks for stubborn knots, she passed by two Demons of opposite genders conversing with her friend and inclined her head in respectful greeting. Her striking blue-green eyes were stormy as they scanned the foyer, a stark contrast to the faint aura of calm that emanated from her very skin. Amberley seemed to be all serenity and healing. But if one looked closely into that piercing gaze, they might notice that actually, she was far from being at peace. In fact, she wasn't very happy with this decision at all.

Bare feet treaded across the Foyer to where a lone male Angel leaned against a pillar. Amos, was that his name? Giving him a soft smile, Amberley resolved to keeping him company, catching the folds of her flowing snow white dress so that it would not wrinkle as she stood by his side. "You are Amos, right?" she began in a cheerful enough tone, though her heart was certainly not such. "I am Amberley. But please call me Berley... Or Amber." Her words rolled off her tongue with a melodious tinge in her voice that warred with her melancholy emotions, turning to face the long-haired boy.