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

[Runningdawn]

[[ Alright guys, sooo unfortunately I will NOT be posting tonight. e.o I know everyone's busy enough as it is so it's not that big of a problem, but I will hopefully post tomorrow. School's finally out for me (I've got a few things to finish up but it's mostly done) and then hopefully, we will all be able to post most. c: ]]

[softballsava]

((Today is my last day also, so after noon today, I'm all yours!))

[eden .]

Urf, jealous. Fridat is my last day, and then I have exams the week after.

[cazio]

r a p h a e l · i s r a f e l · a z a r i a s

///And again the Lord said to Raphael: 'Bind Azazel hand and foot, and cast him into the darkness:
-----/// and make an opening in the desert, which is in Dudael, and cast him therein.

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late twenties || single || archangel

Dry leaves scratched across the pavement as a cool wind blew through the street outside his window. The sound was unnatural, leaves on concrete was much less soothing than leaves across smooth stone. It had been over a thousand years since his last visit to earth, and God’s children seemed to have destroyed everything He left for them. Houses suffocated the horizon, cars clogged every nook and cranny, and cell phones mitted radio waves that messed with his head, even woth most of the population gone. He took a slow breath, evening out his breathing as he lay stock still on an ancient mattress left by the house’s previous owners. It was an unfortunante place for anyone to live except for the vermin that infested it, but Raph had no quarrel with them.

His head still pounded from the night before when he had arrived. Things had gone wrong fast, as Micheal had underestimated the power of their despicable brother, Lucifer. Someone had leaked that an archangel was paying a visit, so when he arrived on earth he had been stripped of the majority of his powers and prevented from returning home. He could only hope Micheal was working on that one. Lucifer had also done a fine job as selecting a vessel for him, a young man who seemed to grab attention wherever he walked. It was pathetic how much the humans relied on looks in this world.

He sat up from his bed and found himself yawning, a strange feeling he hadn’t encountered before. Well, he hadn’t encountered it before, but ages ago. The wind picked up once more, and he felt a cool rush or air enter the broken window. He froze as he look a deep breath, lips curling in disgust. A half-breed was outside, he could smell it. This war had gotten so bad that half-angels were actually being recruited as allies now, a despicable thought. He would rather have them all destroyed, seeing as their entire existence came from sin. But now, Micheal was in charge of The War and he’d allowed it, much against the concerns of Raphael, Uriel and Gabriel. Micheal had a way of being a bit too focused sometimes.

In an instant he was out on the street, blue eyes blazing as he scanned for the half-angel. He wasn’t hard to find being the only living creature of the stretch of concrete.
“Half-breed,” he snarled in greeting. “Where are my kin?” He needed to find the real angels and find out what was going on down here before Lucifer realized he’d lost some of his powers.

i'm ready and i'm waiting,
to give my life for my country,
i'm so sorry, momma don't worry,
let's hope i'm fighting for God's army

.location || the street
.mood || confrontational

///And place upon him rough and jagged rocks, and cover him with darkness, and let him abide there for ever,
-----///and cover his face that he may not see light. And on the day of the great judgment he shall be cast into the fire.

[ping.]

..:||Danielle Unioko Johnson||[Half-Angel] || [Male] - [18] - [Single] - [Mischevious] ||*Taunting an Archangel (Raphael Israfel Azarias)*||:..

{Ah..There was the greeting he was used to..What a shame it was..Some purebred angel found him before he found them..Oh well, he'd turn this around quickly..After all, Danny had quite the reputation for being a pest..The half-angel boy smirked at this and swung around on his heel, pouting. He glanced around in fake confusion and raised an eyebrow. "Oh? I'm afraid I don't know where you are, 'almighty-one'..But even if I did..I wouldn't answer your question for a number of reasons~.." He replied in fake exasperation, waving a hand. Danny grinned widely and began to count off his fingers. "One of them being, I don't know where you are. How do I know you aren't a demon or half-demon trying to trick me?" He stopped talking with a smug expression and crossed his arms, letting his vision rest on the archangel above. It would be so amusing to see his reaction..And Danny wasn't even finished yet..

[Wow I thought I posted this when apparently I just edited one of my older posts..Major fail on my part...T_T]

[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 stilled, seeming as if he was focusing on Lilith very hard. In truth, he was just thinking, focusing on himself, bundling up all his power, telling himself to heal, heal, and becoming silently frustrated when t didn't work, his body giving an unspoken but very obvious I can't. What was wrong with him? He could feel the power there, just out of his reach, wanting to heal, trying, but it couldn't seem to touch his skin. He wondered if this meant the rest of his abilities were unusable as well -- but, no, he could feel supernatural strength vibrating in his bones, could feel the ebb and flow in his density, lingering on human but ready to change. It was just the tiny, insignificant breaks in his flesh that refused to be made better.

It became painfully apparent that he looked perhaps a bit too frustrated, his brow knitted in something close to confusion and his lip curled upward into a slight grimace. Faust realized this a second too late, and, awkwardly, his set his expression to the usual combination of coldness and masked fury. "You were stupid enough to challenge me before, demon," he growled, his arms crossed. "But what convinces me of your arrogance the most is that you walk instead of run." Faust's eyes narrowed pointedly, lip curling into a sneer before he took a step backward, as if to say 'This is your chance to go -- take it.' His sudden change of heart was surprising -- Faust would have been on the demon by now, pummeling the life out of her, especially for what she had recently done to him. But Faust didn't want to fight -- he just wanted the demon gone.

And he told himself that it was for that reason only.

{:: 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 nodded as Ragne's answer, silent and seemingly satisfied. She picked at the food she given, nibbling a little bit, but her stomach did not seem to feel like settling and she knew she wouldn't be able to eat much at a time. Her head suddenly lifted at the mention of finding a human nurse, having a faint inkling of a bright red cross in her travels to somewhere more... isolated.

"I know where a hospital is," she piped in quietly, "I-I don't know if anybody is still there, but we could check. There's bound to be supplies, at least." Naomi pursed her lips, thinking of having to enter some sterile, cramped building -- she had never liked hospitals. The clean smell masked a reek of death and there were always voices. But, even though she didn't want to be exactly friendly with these demons, she hated seeing Kiro in the state he was in -- she was partly human, after all. "I think it's only a mile or two from here."


[[ Okay, so, uh, FINALLY. Sorry for taking so long guys. :c ]]

[my Lalia]

Male, 22, Single, Human:
With: Demi

Jake watched the girl as she walked for a bit then stopped, he had no doubt that she felt someone watching her. She drew her bow then in an easy fliud motion, one that made Jake wonder if she was a demon or not. Angels and demons don't usually have weapons. He thought as he watched the girl, just then he heard Demi move behind him. His sense's hightened when in stressful situations like this one where he had to deside if the girl lived or not. Just then Demi yelled which made Jake tense and take a sudden intake of air which sounded like a hiss, but he kepted his eyes on the girl out in the road. "Good morning sleeping beauty." Jake said as he looked at Demi quickly before returning his gaze to the other female out on the road. He was aware of Demi's beauty even when she had bed head, she reminded him of the goddesses he ready about in one of the few books that his group had. He was careful not to look into her eyes as it would distract him with their call of being blissfully lost in them. Jake silently cursed himself for being weak and wanting to be lost within her, he shook himself mentally then and focused on the task at hand.
He had to make a tough call, if the girl was a demon or angel he was sure that she would already be on them slaughtering them, but she could be a really good lier and attack once he called her over. It was a tough call but one he felt like he had little choice to make, keeping his gun still on the girl he called out to her, "If you mean no harm then put down your weapon, and we will come out and talk." He yelled out to the girl, if she didn't comply and tried to shoot them with her arrow then he would have no choice but to shoot her. He watched the girl like a hawk and waited for her to make her move, all the while aware that Demi was close to him. "Be ready things could get ugly." He said to Demi quietly, she was his charge and he was going to make d**n sure that he protected her better then how he protected his last strategist.

Female, 21, Single, Angel
With: Faust, Kay, Addan and Lilith.


When Faust gave her a nod of approvel, Brea smiled inwardly at herself since his approvel ment the world to her. She had no idea why she was so fond of Faust since he had some really big ego issues and thought way too highly of himself, but she did and she had no reason why.
She was pulled out of her thinking then when Faust and the demon continued to fight, she thanked her father that it hadn't gotten into anything physical yet. She could tell then that Faust was trying to heal but couldn't, she worried then if the demon would take that as a chance to strike at him. She had no doubt that it would be a huge mistake on the demons part since she would have no problem calling upon her gift of death. She found it amusing that she would get such a gift since most other angels had the gift of healing, was she the angel of death? No, she knew for a fact that she wasn't but she was part of his legion before it was scattered on the earth. I wonder where he is? She wondered since it had been a long time since she last saw her comander and the dull ach in her chest reminded her that she still loved him, though she was sure he didn't feel the same way.
Just then Brea felt her hand begin to shake, she looked down then quickly back up at Faust. A vision was coming on soon and she didn't have much time, she hoped that it wouldn't be a strong one as those ones took alot out of her. "Faust, let her go." She said so quietly that she wasn't sure if anyone even heard her, she needed to sit but there was no time to find a place to sit as her vision came faster then she thought it would. With a small gasp she was thrust into her vision:

Everything was a blur as if things were moving too fast but it suddenly slowed. Faces, some she knew and others she didn't. They looked worried, scared even which was unusual since she had the feeling that most were demons and angels. She wondered what had caused such fear but she then heard a scream, things suddenly swirled around her and became unfocused as if she was trying to search franticly where the scream came from. Then everything stopped and she saw horrifying eyes that sent chills of enpending doom down her spine, it was a halfling but it wasn't a product of human mating with angels or demons. It was the product of and angel and demon pairing, fear gripped her as things suddenly went red. When her vision cleared she saw blood very where and the bodies of angels and demons laid out in twisted heaps. Tears weld up in her eyes as she looked around and finding one no alive, she felt sick and wanted to leave but couldn't. As she stood infront of the bodies a hand suddenly clasped her shoulder, she turned around saw the horrifying eyes of the angeldemon.

Brea gasped loudly and took two steps back while clutching her chest, she was shaking slightly and was a little weak from the vision. She looked up at Faust and the others and noticed that her vision was a little wierd from the moisture from her eyes. I was crying? She thought a little horrified that she did infront of others, she reached up to wipe away the tears but when she looked down at her hand there was blood on it. "Blood!" Brea said shocked and knew that the vision of the future was one that would change little.

[cazio]

r a p h a e l · i s r a f e l · a z a r i a s

///And again the Lord said to Raphael: 'Bind Azazel hand and foot, and cast him into the darkness:
-----/// and make an opening in the desert, which is in Dudael, and cast him therein.

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late twenties || single || archangel

The insolence of halfbreeds was unnerving. Raphael watched with narrowed eyes as the Halfling turned, sporting a smirk that looked better on a demon than a creature that was supposed to be half his species. If Raphael had been at full power he would have pulverized the mutt into the next eon, then thrown him to the hellhounds. They very notion that they could even think of disrespecting an archangel was reason enough to destroy all of them. Angels and humans were so vastly different in every way, their offspring were monsters that needed taken out. If only Michael weren’t so persistent that they keep them to use as soldiers….

"Oh? I'm afraid I don't know where you are, 'almighty-one'..But even if I did..I wouldn't answer your question for a number of reasons..."

His lip curled in disgust at the mocking tone of the lesser creature. He would reserve a special place in the fire for this maggot. He had more important things to do than have a petty argument with a foolish being; like saving the war.

"One of them being, I don't know where you are. How do I know you aren't a demon or half-demon trying to trick me?"

It was Raph’s turn to smile, a wicked grin on his face. “Do not degrade me! If I were any other creature than what I am, I would have clawed your tongue from your mouth and destroyed you for your blatant disrespect,” he spat tartly. “You know exactly what I am, unless you have marred the only honorable blood left in you. You feel my presence just as I feel yours.” He clenched a fist, watching the Halfling intently as he took a step forward.

“I am Raphael, one of the Seven. I have been sent by Michael to gather the rest of my kin.”

i'm ready and i'm waiting,
to give my life for my country,
i'm so sorry, momma don't worry,
let's hope i'm fighting for God's army

.location || the street
.mood || confrontational

///And place upon him rough and jagged rocks, and cover him with darkness, and let him abide there for ever,
-----///and cover his face that he may not see light. And on the day of the great judgment he shall be cast into the fire.

[intriguing]

G a e a M a y E v a n s ❝ How could this be done?
By such a smiling sweetheart,
Oh, and your sweet and pretty face ❞

[action; walking] [location; street/warehouse] [with; Jake and Demi] [crush;none]

May spun round, her arrow in direct aim of Jake's head. She dropped her bow and pressed a finger to her lips to her lips. She nodded to him, agreeing with his words, she meant no harm, for now at least. But it wasn't that that was troubling her. Those faint voices she had heard earlier, turns out, they weren't so faint at all. They were close, too close, and one of them she recognised. Looks like Danny's got himself in trouble with an angel. She sighed, and rolled her eyes, kin against one another, it was ludicrous, surely angels and demons were meant to be fighting rather than half bredds vs 'superiors'. She let her shoulders fall again, content with the assessment of her surroundings, then turned back up to the window. She cocked her head to one side, nodded and gestured that maybe she should come up. With a quick glance over the warehouse she realised it was be easy to scale and reach his window, and besides, she'd prefer to at least have the vague safety of a building than to be bare and in sight in the street.
She waited, not only for some kind of response, but for Danny to pipe up again. She was looking up at the window, but out of the corner of her eyes she was looking. And she was listening, waiting, hoping. Danny should probably hold his tongue round about now, this angel, or demon, or whomever he was sounded arrogant and vicious, if Danny didn't hold his tongue soon, she supposed his aqquaintance would cut it off instead. She shuddered and vaguely pondered the idea of whether it would be better to die, she decided it wouldn't, but at least it would rid her of this constant decision-making. With a questioning thumbs up or thumbs down sign May took no news to be good news and slowly but agilely began to climb up to the window where Jake awaited. She was prepared for anything, well, she thought she was, until she saw the girl.
She nearly fell out of the window at that. "I didn't know you had company," she said, eyeing the girl warily. She felt compelled to trust Jake, she didn't know why, but he seemed human enough. Maybe it was the fact that he hadn't fired, he'd actually comprehendably reasoned with her, or maybe it was his trusting face and tone of voice. But the girl, well let's just say May had had some very trying experiences with girls that looked that perfect before. Call it prejudice, call it stereotype, call it what you will, but May was very close to just scaling right down that building again and running very, very, far away.

[ping.]

..:||Danielle Unioko Johnson||[Half-Angel] || [Male] - [18] - [Single] - [Devious] ||*Taunting an Archangel (Raphael Israfel Azarias)*||:..

{Danny rolled his eyes upwards. "Aren't we a smart one? Somebody give the pureblood angel a gold star.." He yawned boredly. He frowned at the Archangel and sighed. "I haven't finished either. The two most important reasons are that you are being extremely rude..Do you expect anybody to give you any kind of information if you treat them like that?" Danny couldn't help but smile politely. "Say please and I might consider helping you out.." Alright, so that probably wasn't his best idea..And considering the half-angel boy hadn't seen another angel in sometime, it would be rather difficult to help this Archangel out..Oh well, it's not like he had anything else to do, right?..