“There's only room for one hero in this story— and everyone knows the devil doesn't get to be the good guy.”
✗ —Experiment #6-6-6
✗ —MV/OC/RP
✗ —Descriptive
✗ —@/DM to plot
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already-bruising skin a passing glance before he centers his gaze on the bird again. “Al..right, Akabara..” Who IS this guy?
“I see.” Vaguely uneasy grin. Whatthefuck.
“I’ll give you the fight you’re looking for.” After a steadying breath, he puts his arms back up.
“Again.”
Woah. Coo-oOOL!
His WINGS. !!
He means— yeah, very cool, if he had a split second longer to gawk at them rather than— y’know, actually come up with a plan.
And he has: none. Immediately none. Not that he’s willing to do, at least. An angels wings are.. sensitive,
He found it interesting how Judas could open a portal as a way of blocking his hand instead of just vanishing on him again. He doesn't dally in retracting his hand from it though as he does have a guess on what could happen if Judas were to close the portal on his hand. Honestly*
jump in on.. lest his brains be scrambled on the ground right now…
Meanwhile, Judas was trying to find a way /not/ to hurt him.
“This.. is more serious than I thought it was,” he breaths after a second, standing slowly. He rubs at his aching forearm, giving its red,
oreo mixed drink.
Here, give him that stupid bottle, he’s giving you this one. No, let it go, take this one. Look, he even put a ring of oreos around the rim. “Try it.”
“I don’t think I, personally— am well known enough to aquire any of the.. occultist following.” He grins back at the chimera when the cabinet opens, grabbing the blender. Whilst setting it up, and dumping in.. oreos— from the new package he brought —, milk, baileys.. ahhh…
RCHBCHRRR.
“Stepping outside fucked with my head a lot first… not as much, now, but…I get.. worms— wormy. I mean wormy.”
Where’s the… glasses? Ah! Okay.. let hiiim crush a few of these cookies..
“Swimming wasn’t amongst the skills I needed to have there.” Poour! There. An
“Ooh.. that’s your Alias, right? To.. humans?” Judas turns his gaze back on him as he reaches the duffle and just.. goes to unzipping and unloading it.
Yes, there’s mixed drink stuff and multiple bottles of different liquors, but also-? Oreos. Not-needed-oreos.
“Xavier is
what the public knows me as.. the pretty face for a mega corp. I kind of.. forget what my storys supposed to be. Son of.. so-and-so… Doesn’t matter, now. They’ve probably already replaced me. Bet they put Juni up front. That’s a disaster waiting to happen…” Airy chuckle.
“And