The Darkness Rises RP (Supernatural)(Open)

[AgentWashingtub]

"A girl on campus did get a picture of a black eyed demon. That's what led us here in the first place," Avala said, before pausing and tilting her head to the side. "Wait. Amara? Who's that?"

[WitchHazel]

•Liliana Swann•
◊ Female ◊ Hunter ◊ 26 ◊ Pansexual ◊ Motel room ◊ Tags: Nex ◊

"I've got my own problems to worry about." Liliana instantly regretted the words for how selfish they sounded. "Look. What I meant was..." she trailed off, searching for the right phrasing. "...I'm definitely going to try and do something about this... this.. God's sister thing, but I also need to finish something... more personal. You know, preferably before the world ends." She stopped there, having no intention on delving into her past with a white-eyed demon, of all things. "But there's still no way I'm letting you heal me with your demonic powers or whatever the hell you were talking about." She retained a firm hold on her knife although she knew she wouldn't use it against a demon possessing a child. Nonetheless, it made her feel safer; less vulnerable.

•Val Arendse•
◊ Female Vessel ◊ Crossroads Demon ◊ College campus ◊ Tags: Avala ◊

"You know, the Darkness, sister of God, yadda yadda yadda,' Val explained, assuming the angel had heard about the recent fiasco in Hell, what with the child consuming souls and all. Then again, Crowley had attempted to keep all of that hush-hush, though that hadn't stopped it from leaking out into the upper world - something Val may or may not have had a hand in; after his latest antics, she was none too fond of the de facto 'king of Hell'.

[Lucifer's Vessel]

|Nex|
• White-Eyed Demon • Tags: Liliana

She sighs, leaning against the doorframe and shaking her head, "Just making an offer. If I didn't enjoy the company in my head I might've just rsiked you stabbing me to do it anyway." She pauses for a moment. "I've gotta make a trip down to Hell to see what I've missed. Maybe get my hands on a couple minions. I won't offer to assist you in whatever hunter vendetta you have. However, I will say this. For a hunter, you are half decent. Don't get yourself killed." She teleports down to Hell before the hunter can respond to her words and begins nosing around in what is going on as well as what she's missed.

|Dol|
• Human(Hunter) • Tags: Open(?)

Sighing softly, she stares up at the sky thoughtfully. The world was ending. Something about that just...it kind of went over her head. Was it really worth being the sorry excuse for a hunter she was if everything was falling apart anyway? Maybe she could sell her soul just because.

[AgentWashingtub]

Avala's eyes went incredibly wide. "So not only has the Darkness been released, but she's God's sister?" She shook her head. "This is why I should pay more attention to angel radio... was probably on a Netflix binge when that little memo went out... maybe visit Heaven once in a while..." she muttered to herself.

[AgentWashingtub]

((I gotta go to bed, hopefully I'll have an opportunity to rp tmrw although I'll be in a car for much of the day... ugh. Anyway goodnight!))

[WitchHazel]

{'Night! ^^}

•Liliana Swann•
◊ Female ◊ Hunter ◊ 26 ◊ Pansexual ◊ Motel room ◊ Tags: Open ◊

Liliana blinked in astonishment as the demon vanished. Never before had a spawn of Hell, or any creature, for that matter, called her half-decent or anywhere close to that. Shaking off the slight shock and slipping her throwing knife back into her wrist sheath, she carefully rose to her feet and searched around for the bag of ice she'd been using previously. Upon seeing that it had turned mostly to water, she picked it up and started out the door, making sure to lock it behind her in case any more unwanted guests found their way into her motel room. She walked briskly over to the icebox and emptied the bag of what was now water out onto the pavement to make room for unmelted ice. Upon opening the metal hatch of the icebox, she found it to be quite empty. Lovely, she thought sourly. Now I've got to find a store to get some more ice or risk taking some painkillers. Though a part of Liliana wished she'd taken the demon's offer, she wasn't naive enough to do something like that. Selecting the first option, she fished out her Jeep keys from one of her pockets and walked over to her CJ-7, completely ignoring another woman who was laying on the roof of a car nearby.


•Val Arendse•
◊ Female Vessel ◊ Crossroads Demon ◊ College campus ◊ Tags: Avala ◊

"Yeah, that was kind of an important detail to miss, sugar," said Val wryly, giving an amused snort at the angel's obliviousness. Grimm stood placidly by the demon's side, sniffing the air as if he'd caught a scent. Val took notice of this and immediately scanned the area for any other signs of life. Coming up dry, she turned back to the angel. "Silly me, I was so caught up with the whole being threatened thing that I forgot to introduce myself," she said in a humoured tone. "Name's Valora, but most everyone just calls me Val." Under normal circumstances, she wouldn't even think about getting friendly with an angel, but when both her and Grimm's lives were on the line, that was a different story.

[puppypillar]

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xudiul smiled, blushing a bit. "good. now, may i please borrow a sharp knife so i can defend myself?" she asked nicely, laying down in the bed. she took off her sweatshirt and lied it under her head for a pillow, a black t-shirt with the logo of 'minecraft' spread over the front.

[WitchHazel]

•Liliana Swann•
◊ Female ◊ Hunter ◊ 26 ◊ Pansexual ◊ In her car ◊ Tags: Vertigo ◊

Liliana strapped the extensive seatbelt across herself, then started the car. Creedence Clearwater Revival's 'Born on the Bayou' crackled through the radio as she quickly glanced over her shoulder and at her mirrors before pulling out of the parking space. She got onto the roadway with no problem except the stabbing pain in her ribcage; there weren't many cars on the road at this hour. She hadn't been driving long before she noticed an odd-looking form which she at first thought to be roadkill along the side of the road. On closer inspection, she noticed that it was a humanoid figure, laying either unconscious or dead on the pavement. On the pure instinct to help anyone in need, she immediately pulled over, unbuckled, and hopped out of the car, leaving it idling as she raced to see if the person in question was alive. Upon checking for a pulse, she found one, much to her relief. The first thing Liliana noticed was that the person was a young male, most likely in his teens. After quickly assessing the boy, she also noticed the bloodied bandage over what was most likely an infected wound. Not leaving time to think about what she was doing, she picked the unconscious teen up in her arms, disregarding her own injuries. After managing to open the door with her foot, she strapped him into the passenger's seat of her Jeep and then got back behind the wheel and commenced driving. Though she knew this kid needed help, she had no idea where the hospital was in these parts, and therefore settled on driving as fast as possible - without drawing the attention of any cops - back to her motel room, where she knew she had everything required to treat an infected wound.


•Val Arendse•
◊ Female Vessel ◊ Crossroads Demon ◊ College campus ◊ Tags: Avala ◊

"Yeah, that was kind of an important detail to miss, sugar," said Val wryly, giving an amused snort at the angel's obliviousness. Grimm stood placidly by the demon's side, sniffing the air as if he'd caught a scent. Val took notice of this and immediately scanned the area for any other signs of life. Coming up dry, she turned back to the angel. "Silly me, I was so caught up with the whole being threatened thing that I forgot to introduce myself," she said in a humoured tone. "Name's Valora, but most everyone just calls me Val." Under normal circumstances, she wouldn't even think about getting friendly with an angel, but when both her and Grimm's lives were on the line, that was a different story.

[celestiialpup]

C O R I

Cori nods. "Yeah, as long as you don'the stab people randomly." She laughs and pulls out a knife from her duffle bag send sets it beside it. "There, that will be your knife." She adds before putting her knife and it's sheath away. Cori pulls off her sweater, revealing the tank top that she was wearing underneath, she ten plops down on the bed and yawns. "Do demons sleep?" She asks out of the blue.

[celestiialpup]

C A S T I E L . T A G S ; D E A N

"Shall we head back to the bunker now?" Cas asks, looking over at Dean from the passenger seat. He felt somewhat unusual being around Dean, there was a flutter in his chest. What did it mean?