❂ Rise and Fall || Angel/Demon RP {Accepting} ❂

[eden .]

Nathan woke from his hibernation in a muggy, humid room and a lazy fan puffing at the sticky air. He rose from his bed, throwing off the thin covers in a vain attempt to cool off. Dear Lord, it was hot in here. Desperate to escape the furnace, Nathan exited his apartment room and descended down the stairs, long since abandoned any hope for the dilapidated elevator that the building provided. He made a nice racket down the stairs before he arrived at the ground level, glancing around the city nervously. As a half-demon, he was often ostracized as a freak.

Understandable.

Nathan stepped off onto the sidewalk and meandered aimlessly throughout the city, searching for something to do. He just didn't want to be home.

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мαℓє ● 22 ● ѕιηgℓє, ησ cяυѕн ● нαℓƒ-∂ємση
ℓσcαтιση: City ● ωιтн: No One

Lilith clutched her stomach and she curled on the ground, cursing her lack of power. Why did she have such lame abilities? She cursed her misfortune in the field and she tried to control the urge to retch. F*** he didn't have to go all super strength Angel. She was already in a human vessel. Moaning, she allowed herself a few moments to recuperate on the ground, hoping Kiro would think of a better idea than she had.

Her stomach still churning but now more or less coherent, Lilith shakily rose to her feet and spat the bile at the ground at the Angel's. "There, my offering to God's almighty," Lilith spat spitefully. She was sorely tempted to run while she still could, but she couldn't just leave Kiro in the mercy of two Angels. She'd have to find another strategy. Where were her weapons when she needed them? Grimacing, she took an experimental step to the side. Think, Lilith. Strategize, plan, react. Focus.

But thank Satan. Another Demon had arrived--Ragne, Lilith recognized him. Not that they talked much. Admittedly Lilith didn't talk to many people in the business. Well, he was sweet talking the Angel--Faust, apparently. Cool, Lilith knew his name, now. That was convenient. That would be an excellent way to get more influence over him later. Hopefully, however, this would end without her throwing up all over the ground. Things were going badly as it was.

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ƒємαℓє ● 21 ● ѕιηgℓє, ησ cяυѕн ● ∂ємση
ℓσcαтιση: City ... I'm assuming ● ωιтн: Kiro, Faust, Brea, Ragne

[ dude, w/e XD]

[ gah, sorry softball. My wifi has been horrible. I'm like, not seeing anything. It's so frustrating. >< ]

[Psychotic Addictions]

Raven
She had finally reached a city. Though there was not much there. She could feel the hot humid air blast right into her face and she smiled. She loved this temperature. Nice and hot. She pulled her hair back into a pony tail and continued to walk. Hoping that aye would find at least some resources there.

[softballsava]

((second_Choey make sure ya see my post one page behind this!))

[Jalista]

Demi had thought there was a crowd gathering outside her temporary house, and when bunches of thoughts and feelings started jumping out of her, she got worried. A Demon and an Angel started fighting and attracted a crowd of supernaturals. She had fled farther into the destroyed city and had stumbled upon a partially intact building. She had slid in, and a minute after she had entered a man ducked in and started muttering to himself.
"Yes. It is very calm today." Demi stood with her arms crossed behind the attractive man, smiling sweetly. She could already smell his vulnerability. He needed someone (she had snatched it out of his head, the very evidence jumping out at her) and this Demon was just the girl to twist him into believing she was that someone. She swept her hair from her face and gave him another placid smile. "If you don't mind me asking, who were you talking to?" Couldn't let him know she was a demon. If he didn't figure it out, she was in luck. She took a step toward him and uncrossed her arms, willing her aura to strengthen, to ensnare him. "I am Demi. Nice to meet you." She offered him her hand and gave another smile.

"I will ensnare you with my looks, and when you're finally hooked, I'll cast you off into oblivion."

OOC ------------------------------------------- OOC
This isn't very good, sorry.
Tagged, Jake Soul

[Zombie Skittles]

{. ᴋɪᴀʀᴀ ʟʏɴɴ ғɪᴇʟᴅs

"To my mother To my father
It's your son or it's your daughter
Are my screams loud enough for
You to hear me? Should I turn this up for you?


I sit here locked inside my head
Remembering everything you've said
The silence gets us nowhere,
Gets us nowhere way too fast.


The silence is what kills me
I need someone here to help me
But you don't know how to listen
And let me make my decision"

For you by : Staind

Cʀᴜsʜ: Not likely.. Ever
Mᴏᴏᴅ: Annoyed
Iɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ: No one
Lᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: City

Kiara watched the blow in the Lilith's stomach. There was the drama she wanted... Just it came from the wrong end. Kiara clucked her tongue on the roof of her mouth, cursing once more. Her lips now formed a frown, running a hand through her wild tangle of dirty blonde hair, she stride right up to the angels and her kind, right when Ragne got in the middle, of Lilith and the angel whom he called Faust.

Her eyes gleamed with annoyance, as she looked at Lilith who was pulling herself to her feet. Wasn't she suppose to be this tough, untouchable demon? So why did she just let the angel punch her to the ground. That must have ruined her ego. Kiara kept her mouth shut, even though she had a lot to say. Her arms stayed crossed over her chest as she moves her eyes back to the angel with the piercings.

[Noel]

Kiro
Nearly dead, determined.

Well, Kiro was frankly too long gone to be able to do much of anything. Attacking an Angel's mind three times was not a smart idea, as he had quickly learned. However, when Faust had healed himself on Kiro's mental orders, Kiro was still mentally connected to him, mind you. Shoved out of Faust's consciousness soon after, true, but that jolt of healing had helped his disoriented and exhausted mind a small bit. Time to Angels and Demons was precious; rest was only a few moments, after all. He had been expecting to die at Brea's hands, too helpless to do much of anything. His limbs had betrayed him after taking such a mental strain, left to just shaking slightly and not moving as he wished them to, and his shoulder was still a bloody pulp from where Faust had smashed it. However, as Brea had dropped him and incoming death had been averted, Kiro had snapped his eyes open after a long moment, blinked a few times, and tried to take in what was happening. Lilith seemed to have been mostly beaten, retching on the ground. But thankfully, an advantage mind-readers always had, he could tell that another demon had arrived.
Making himself focus, Kiro soon found he couldn't even get himself off the ground. He was curled up on the dirt, limp as a rag doll, and unable to do a thing about it. But he did have the strength to do one simple gesture; Kiro forced an unwilling arm to lift a hand to his head, which he tapped, and then raise one finger. The gesture was aimed at Ragne, to pass along a simple message; I can attack them mentally one more time. Just in case it became needed, although he would wait for a signal from the other demon first; Kiro was too dazed to fully understand what was happening and did not want to use his last try pointlessly.

[Runningdawn]

{:: F ᴀ ᴜ s ᴛ ::}

- - - + - - - + - - - + - - -

Today I stood and walked away
I'm never coming back this way

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Faust scowled at Lilith, full intending to kick her in the head, but at that exact moment a ball of fire flashed past, scalding Faust's skin. He hissed in pain and whirled, eyes searching for the attacker, but the fire bird had already diminished into ash. In it's place was, you guessed it, another demon. Faust fought back a roar of frustration, opting instead for a mocking sneer as he turned his back to the demon on the ground.

"And who are you?" Faust demanded loudly, a glint in his endless eyes. There was something familiar about this demon, something he couldn't quite place... "You want to face me for what... vengeance? Who of your worthless kind did I kill?" And then, suddenly, he remembered, remembered the girl, and the demon's pain -- he had seen it etched on his face, so long ago...

Faust barked out a laugh. "Oh, remember now," he said softly, squinting as he recalled. "Ragne, isn't it? Who was she? Your lover?" He felt a smug satisfaction as he remembered the final, crushing blow to this demon's partner. "Love makes you weak, demon." He gave a cruel smile. "She was appalling."

{:: N ᴀ ᴏ ᴍ ɪ ::}

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Some of us, we're hardly ever here
The rest of us, we're born to disappear

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Naomi, for some reason, obeyed Damien, suddenly feeling something very dark in their area. She peered through the branches of the bush, frightened, but intrigued, wondering who all these people were -- some were on the ground, some stood, aggressive -- but one caught Naomi's eye in particular. She sucked in a breath.

He was tall, not so tall as Damien, but had a presence about him that said do not come any closer, no matter where you stood. He was angry and spiteful and he might as well have been Death for demons. Naomi could feel it coming off him in powerful waves that made her spin, made a million faces, no, twice that, flash past. This... angel, she realized... had killed many. She suddenly felt like backing away, like this was too big for her. She didn't want to fight this angel, she didn't even want to be near him.

[softballsava]

~ Ragne'Uruvien (Damien) Hooley ~

A horrible noise escaped from the demons mouth as an angry hiss left and he glared at the angel, both of their gazes so intense on one another. Ragne growled at the angel and tried to push back the memories. How he had snapped her head, how Ragne was only a second too late. How Faust had laughed as he flew into the sky. How in one moment everything had been taken from him. And it took everything, everything for Ragne to keep his composure. He had seen Kiro's sign, and he hoped that the angel would leave if he asked once more. For Faust should know, the two of them would be a much evenly balanced fight, and now was not the time nor the place for this to occur. Besides Ragne could feel the fear rolling off Naomi, things were not going as planned.

"Now is not our time, or place Faust. Leave with Brea, and we will settle this another day, one on one. An evenly matched battle and I promise, it will be to the death on that day. But today, today is not the day for this to occur. Leave." Ragne hissed through his teeth. He knew the angels had the upper hand but he could feel Lilith regaining her strength, and he hoped she would stand back for now. He needed her to stand back, and he needed the angels to leave. Too much commotion had happened already. Now he was the babysitter for two demons and a half-ling. Wonderful.

Ragne's gaze never faltered from Faust's. This was over, it was to be saved for another day.

[my Lalia]

Male, 22, Single, Human:
With: Demi

Jake nearly jumped out of his skin when he heard a voice ring out from behind him, Holy mother of God! Jake thought as he spun around pointing his gun at the girl, why he didn't see her earlier he didn't know. He watched her with hard eyes, he couldn't tell if she was a demon or not and he cursed in his head for not paying closer attention to Mindy who was teaching others how to spot a demon from an angel and so on. He never really thought that he would need it, he was foolish to think that he would be separated from his group.
When the girl ask who he had been talking to, his mouth went a little dry. His body was still tense and he wasn't about to relax just yet, "No one, just myself." He said as he looked the girl up and down again, he found her attractive but he wasn't going to give into his feelings just yet since if this girl was a demon or an angel they could play on that and use it against him.
Jakes eyes snapped back up to the girls eyes when she told him her name, he looked down at her hand then back up at her and shook his head slightly. "Sorry but you don't know me and I don't know you, how do you know that if I shook your hand that I wouldn't take advantage of that moment and kill you?" He asked still pointing the gun at her, though it nagged at him to give her his nickname since she had been kind so far. "You can call me Jay." He said a little bit softer then how he spoke before.

Female, 21, Single, Angel
With: Faust, Kiro, Lilith, Ragne and who ever else is watching.


Brea gave a slight hiss when the demon Ragne suddenly came into the small battle, she didn't like this. She had heard of Ragne and he was old and powerful, one of the first to fall with Satan. She looked between Faust and Ragne, she could feel the tension in the air as it hung like a thick blanket that wouldn't be easy to remove. She wasn't sure if things were going to be in her favour seeing that she and Faust were out numbered now, she knew that there was other demons out there watching. Even with all her power and speed she knew that she couldn't defeat all of them without damaging the vessel that she was in.
Brea looked behind her to make sure that the other male demon was where he was, a small amount of shock ran through her as she saw that the demon had opened his eyes. Why can't they just die? She thought, but she took notice that he was too weak to move which she was thankful for. Careful Bee, remember he is a mind reader. Brea said to herself in her head, she did have to be careful since she wasn't totally immune to a minder readers/controllers sure it took a whole lot longer for them to gain control over her compaired to other angels but they could still control her. She doubted though that he would attack her, Faust most likely, but not her or so she hoped.
Brea rolled her eyes when she heard Faust recount the time he killed Ragne's mate, though the thought brought a smile to her face. Yes, she had her fair share of mate killing in her time which she found oddly gratifying. She suddenly wondered why demons took mates while angels rarely if ever took one themselves, she pushed the thought out of her mind as she focused on the task at hand.

[capricious]

{ finally finished my male demon's form, too! :3 is it alright if he and kay are really close, like brother and sister close, even though they're opposite species? I kinda wanted some "angels and demons can work together too!" you know? xD }

{ . amara "kay" everwood.

gender: female.
status: observing.
species: half-angel.

❝i believe
everyone has
a story to tell.
it's just a matter
of whether or
not they get
to tell it.❞

Kay let out a small sigh of relief she didn't realize she'd been holding back. A slight movement from Kiro made her tilt her head in worry, though. Whatever he was gesturing to the new demon -- someone called Ragne? -- it didn't seem good. Her stomach chose that moment to growl loudly, reminding her that she hadn't eaten yet, and she bit back a laugh. It was like those awkward moments where the storm had finally passed, and someone does something ridiculous to relieve the tension. She realized hastily that it was loud enough for those having a stand-off to hear, and hoped that the wind she'd been keeping up around her had carried the noise away from them. Faust had been ranting, though, so maybe the noise had been masked. Unconsciously, she winced at the words he was throwing towards Ragne. Did he have to go that far?

She gathered the wind beneath her, rising off the ground slightly, although still mostly concealed. Maybe she could spot Addan from her higher perch -- he was always the one with food he'd looted from nearby grocery stores. A flicker of irritation passed through her as she stared at her large, albeit invisible feathered wings. The brunette despised the fact that she had never learned how to use them. Addan didn't have wings, so he could never teach her, although he'd once tried and failed, throwing her off a roof because he said that's how birds did it. A faint smile graced her lips. It was an incredibly kind gesture, but had she not caught herself with the wind, she would've broken at least a couple bones.