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

[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: Kiro
Lᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: City

Kiara looked down at Kiro, who had curled himself into a ball. Glancing back at Faust who had his attention turned to Ragne, she quickly walked over to the boy who looked like a doll, barely moving. His chest moved up and down, breathing softly. She blinked down at him, a blank look moved across her face. "Can you move?" She asked, even though she knew the answer. He looked to much in pain to get up.

She kneed down beside him, watching him carefully. He had to get up, before a powerful angel could get to them. She was only a half-blood with an uncontrollably power. "I'm gonna help you up okay?" Kiara sighed, and gently but firm, grabbed his arm. Waiting patiently to give her a sign that she could pull him up to his feet.

{ - Sorry to leave you hanging. I gotta go study again. Yay... Ugh. And ^^^^ writer's block. I had to get something out so before I go. xP }

[Runningdawn]

{:: F ᴀ ᴜ s ᴛ ::}

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

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Once again, Faust laughed, stalking toward Ragne and standing face to face with him. The demon was taller by a couple inches, a rare occurrence for Faust, but he met the cool blue eyes evenly, challenging. "Do not think you can order me around," he warned, dark eyes blazing. "If you are so keen to fight another die, take these demons and your pathetic half-breeds with you. They are all watching from the ground. Me and my comrade are strong. Are you so sure of your chances?" Comrade was not a term that Faust used often to describe anybody, even if an angel were helping him, but if it sounded good for intimidation then Faust was all for it.

It was either the battle was now, or a side left, that much was clear. But Faust firmly told himself that he wasn't going anywhere. After all, the victor of a battle is the one who reigns the land, and Faust was convinced by now that he had beaten these demons, perhaps not fair and square, but what was the difference to him?

{:: 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's eyes flickered to her feet as Faust talked to Ragne, his words piercing her even if the angel was just naturally cruel. She knew she was pathetic -- she just normally only heard it from herself. Some movement caught the corner of her eye as she spotted a girl a bit away from the group, hovering in the air, quiet as a mouse. Naomi knew this girl was a half-angel -- the demon part of her told her so. She wondered, vaguely, if the girl ever felt as conflicted as she did about her powers, but quickly dismissed the thought -- she seemed fine, after all.

[[ Hm, I guess that's fine if they're somehow related. :3 ]]

[softballsava]

~ Ragne'Uruvien (Damien) Hooley ~

Ragne snarled as he felt that so many angels were now surrounding him. He could feel that he and the demons needed to go, and soon. He let out a hiss as he started to back away. He hated backing away. He was one of the most feared demons. "I will face you again Faust, and when I do, I will be the sole victor and be able to speak for the past millenia of events. My revenge will be saught, this you can count on." He snarled once more before turning to walk toward where the half-ling was helping Kiro. With no effort at all he hoisted the young demon over one shoulder and walked back toward where he knew Lilith was on the way back to Naomi. Letting out another hiss as he passed Faust. More of a, 'This Battle is Over' warning than something to anger the angel further. The demons needed time to recover, and Ragne would have a lot to deal with back home with Satan once he returned. Stupid young demons, always creating unnecessary problems.

Once he was out of the field and hoping that Lilith was following Ragne remet with Naomi, "Come." Was all he could muster to say after what had just happened. And he could feel Kiro slowly regaining strength. He planned to take the group somewhere quite. Where he could knock some sense in to each and every one of them.

((sorry if I power-played too much, feel free to change anything!))

[Runningdawn]

{:: F ᴀ ᴜ s ᴛ ::}

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

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Faust smirked in a very cold way, following Ragne with his eyes as he turned his back. Foolish, thought Faust, amused, Foolish to think that he could challenge challenge me. He felt undeniably proud and, perhaps a little arrogant as well, because he pushed his luck as he called out to the group of demons and half-breeds once more. "You'll want to fix that shoulder, Kiro!" called Faust, the name mocking on his tongue. "You could very well never use it again!"

{:: 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 stood shakily on her feet as Ragne approached her, her eyes wary, not so much of a I'm scared but more of a what the hell have you dragged me into kind of vibe. Even John and Jane were shocked into silence, though she could tell that they were bursting to say something -- just as soon as she was alone. But she followed Ragne because staying here was simply not an option, and she would rather not be ripped to shreds by an angel, thank you very much.

[[ Nng short posts. :c ]]

[Noel]

Kiro, Demon
Helpless, Hurt, Annoyed

Kiro was far to weak to move, that much was painfully clear; the simple gesture of showing that he could try to possess Faust again had taken all of the strength his body had left. He could still attack someone's mind, but moving, getting up, talking, that was all far beyond him.He could hear everyone's thoughts still, naturally, Kiro never could 'turn off' his ability so to speak. To be frank, it was looking grim. Learning that this new demon, Range, and Faust had a rivalry over killed love, Kiro was merely praying that they would put off the fight to another day. Thankfully, Range seemed to want as much, as if they fought the helpless little demon curled up on the ground, aka him, would surely be killed in the cross fire, or just left for some angel who would be more then happy to kill him.
Kiro tried to respond when Kiara lifted him by his arm, he really did. He had good reason to; he had a bashed up shoulder, it was more then painful to be hoisted up by an arm attached to that. But the strength to do even that was gone, and he just groaned faintly as his way of saying to stop it. Before he could do anything else, Range had walked over and hoisted him up over a shoulder, which was thankfully less painful. Given his eyes were closed and his general senses dulled, Kiro was relying entirely on thoughts to figure out what was going on, and he wasn't particularly liking the idea of having sense knocked into him, having already been beaten into the ground. Nothing he could say on the matter, unable to talk and all, and Kiro both doubted that range would like him making a mental connection to tell him, and that would take precious energy that was slowly coming back to him. So, Kiro settled for another groan, and went limp across the other demon's back.
Which was naturally when Faust's voice reached him. Kiro was a temperamental young demon indeed, with serious anger-management issues. Using a small bit of the tiny spark of strength he had, that he really ought to have been saving for recovery, he sent one single thought in Faust's direction. It had no control over his movements or anything really, just like a unspoken message that only Faust would hear. And you ought to hide your thoughts. I know almost everything about you now~ Most people, particularly older ones with much to hide, didn't like having a mind-reader see their every thought, every memory that came to their minds. Kiro was lying; he had been too dazed and focused on other things to pay much attention to Faust's past. But he had been in that Angel's mind three times, he had seen a good bit more then Faust would probably want him to see.

[capricious]

{ awesome ^.^ }

{ . 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 caught a half-demon's stare in her peripheral vision and pivoted slightly. It made her wonder if she had really hidden herself as well as she would have liked. Her blue eyes were bright and curious as she noticed the girl's melancholy gaze, and her head tipped to the side in a questioning gesture. It caused wavy strands of her long hair to fall in front of her face like a veil, but the wind around her quickly lifted them into the air, clearing her line of sight.

Unsure of how to react to a half-demon who seemed harmless, she raised her hand in a half-wave, then dropped it unsurely. That was one of the confusions about being half something and half something else. In one half, you were expected to be natural enemies with someone, but the other half doesn't care one way or another, as long as it's not being threatened.

Suddenly, with excitement, her head snapped to the left. She could hear Addan's growls under his breath as they were carried on the breeze, and they were getting closer. He was in wolf form, she knew that, and she winced sympathetically. He must've heard all the arguing, which was amplified in his wolf ears by at least several times.

adam "addan" . }

gender: male.
status: wandering.
species: demon.

"don't wait around
for a fairy tale
to happen.
make your own
dreams come true."

Adam loped along at a leisurely place, enjoying the feeling of the sun against his back. His golden-brown fur shifted as a breeze blew by and he rolled his eyes in amusement, knowing it was Kay, wanting to confirm if it was really him. The sinuous muscle in paws carries him gracefully over the grass without a sound, and his eyes closed for a moment in satisfaction. Oh god, did he love being a wolf.

He spotted her hovering a few inches off the ground and quickened his pace upon noticing the gathering of demons and angels behind her in the distance. Easily closing the gap between him and Kay, he circled the grass by her feet twice, particularly enjoying how the breeze blew stronger when he was closer, before settling his muzzle down on his paws. His mind was at work even though the angels and demons didn't appear hostile, automatically setting up a shield around himself and Kay. There was Kiro, whom he knew was a skilled psychic, Lilith, who seemed to be his partner in crime, per se, Ragne, the demon who hated Faust, and, amusingly enough, Faust, in the very center of it.

"What a lovely party," he growled under his breath sarcastically.

[softballsava]

~ Ragne'Uruvien (Damien) Hooley ~

Ragne found a small clearing in the woods where he gently placed Kiro down, a few miles away from all the commotion. He let out a hiss as he slumped against a tree and let his head fall into his hands. Releasing a sigh he looked over at Kiro, and knowing that none of the demons near him were healers he walked gingerly over to the demon and grabbed a leaf full of water, pouring it slowly over the demons shoulder, so he could see how bad the wound was.

His shoulder was definetly out of place, and perhaps crushed in some places, but he knew he needed to pop it back in to place. he also knew the demon was too weak to speak allowed so he whispered in his mind, to Kiro, "First I'll pop your shoulder back in to place, then I want to know what the hell you were thinking!" Ragne let out a hiss in his mind as he took the boys should between his hands and said to Naomi, "Please try to hold him still for me." Then without another word Ragne quickly snapped Kiro's shoulder back into its socket and waited for the young demons reaction...

((sorry writers block...))

[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 walked up to Faust and stood beside him, he was taller than she thought he would be, not that it bugged her or anything. She looked up at him and smirked, "Well that was refreshing." She said, her voice sounding like a lullaby mixed in with what the humans called pixie. She was glad that the fight was over and that they had a small victory, though she felt like she didn't do much. She watched as the demons walked further away before remembering why she was tracking Faust for, she looked back up at him not sure how to start. She went through several idea's in her head but all of them sounded lame, well at least to her they did, but she knew that she had to ask him. "Faust, can I ask you something?" She asked as she continued to look up at him, she hoped that he would yes since if he didn't she was going to ask her question anyway. It just made her feel better knowing that he would listen instead if "forcing" him to listen.
"It's not something bad I assure you." She said feeling a little bit nervous now, since she was about to ask one of the oldest and strongest angels if he would team up with her. She needed him and from what happened not too long ago he needed her even if it was to get one or two demons off his back while he dealt with the rest. She prayed mentally to "their father" that he would say yes to her offer. Please, I need this. She thought as she waited for Faust to answer.

[Runningdawn]

{:: F ᴀ ᴜ s ᴛ ::}

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

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Faust frowned as a very familiar, very demon-y voice made it's way into his head, and he stiffened slightly, thinking that perhaps he would have to force off another mind attack (he had really grown to hate them). He wondered, exactly, what Kiro had seen. There wasn't much Faust was ashamed of -- okay, so, maybe killing a couple angels had been rash, and maybe he'd had some foolish bouts with another angel, but... he couldn't see that far into his past, could he? It was, after all, a very long time ago...

A movement in the corner of his eye made Faust turn his head, and he watched a wolf, of all things, walk to sit down under a half-angel that had been watching. Faust hadn't really bothered with looking at the half-breed before, but the wolf under her was clearly not just an animal and was certainly not an angel -- so, then, he must be a demon. Yes, he could smell the stench rolling off it now in waves. Faust's eyes narrowed, and he was just about to protest to the blasphemy of a half-angel and a demon so casually close together, but, something else, yet again, distracted him.

Brea, the angel who had come to help him, requested, quite vaguely, if she could ask him a question. Faust had never understood that phrase -- hadn't a question already been asked. But he said nothing for a moment, simply look down at Brea before he cocked an eyebrow questioningly. "Yes...?" he ventured warily, without the faintest clue of what the angel could want. He only hoped it wasn't anything too... weird.

[softballsava]

((waiting for second_choey))