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There was a rustling as Adam came down the steps in his blue plaid pajamas. He walked, stumbled rather, over to the waiting area. He checked to make sure the hot water tank was filled, and after he had done so, he poured himself some water and put a teabag in it.
He walked over to the desk and...
We had a good run, BUT Its not REALLY over
I still have my new blog which I hope to see you all at (jdofdevils.tumblr.com)
And Im leaving the blog up for posterity. Thank all of you for the great run
Dear Adrian. My it has been awhile truly, I hope the time has treated you well. I send you this message for the following reasons. 1. To inform you that my host is a bitch and not worth the effort any longer 2. I believe I owe you something from our time together. So if you would like to receive that which I owe, you will make your way to Jeremy's home one last time for my latest exorcism. See you soon -Satan
Adrian read over the letter beside his bed, his brow furrowed once he read over reason number two. "This means… goodbye, then?" It seemed like such a strange notion, after so long. Couldn’t last forever, of course, but there had been such an established normality to possession. The demonologist looked up pensively, wondering why he felt like the one really being freed in all this.One cup of Earl Grey before he departed, but then he was off.There was simply a folded note left on his bed saying that he “had to do something” and would be right back.In crossing the ocean one more time and stepping out onto the foreign beach, he thought over everything still to be said, over how differently he’d stand this time in front of them. So much stronger than the first time, when he had stood fumbling over his words in front of some hungover man whose name he didn’t know. What was that, eleven months ago? Deus…
"Don’t suppose anyone would like some tea?" he inquired as he let himself into the young man’s apartment, his hand holding a typical little exorcism kit in case Jeremy should want any aid. The words were a joke, really; he didn’t plan on taking up so much of Jeremy’s time that tea would be included. Maybe the little kit would just replenish whatever Jeremy had been using. It was the least Adrian could do, he supposed.
Adrian lifted his cigarette to his lips and took a calming drag, fingertips drumming against his thigh as he set down the case.
The figure turned around in his chair revealing horns present at the time of the demonologists arriving "I can assure you that won’t be necessary" Satan stood up and walked over to Adrian looking at the kit giving him a wry look. "Someone a tad eager? Well don’t worry, this exorcism is of my own accord, none of that hoodoo needed."
He picked up a glass of whatever was on the table, from the smell it might as well have been turpentine and he took a drink. "This host has increasingly become a drag, makes the vacations I take in it hardly worth it, thus the leaving. Im sure Ill find somewhere new, but Ill keep a lower profile" He looked over at Adrian "No offense but from what Ive gathered as of late.." he glanced at the cigarette "That doesnt fit what you do"
He finished his drink and looked over at Adrian "Any last words?" He smirked at the Englishman
The demonologist extinguished the cigarette on the case neatly after one more drag. "Always been eager, Satan. You know me. It’s hope that does it, really. But nevermind that."
He let his own gaze roam over the Adversary one more time with academic adroitness, as though he meant to record every inch for posterity. Whatever he had imbibed must’ve been the strongest or strangest drink Adrian ever smelt. He leaned his head back on the wall, eyes meeting the Devil’s. That familiar look on his face had Adrian smiling despite himself. He straightened and took a step closer, eyes glancing to the emptied glass before returning. "I doubt it’s something you really hear, no offense, but…" His voice cracked for but a moment; sincerity flooded in. "Thank you. Truly. You’ve shown me such amazing things, taught me so much." There was a pause for memory- just a short one. The good times, the bad times. ”I’ll never forget, that’s for bloody well certain. I have no doubt you already know my feelings on this matter. Always have. That gives me peace, really.” He gave a smaller grin this time. "What’s with this ‘owing’ business in your message? Have we unfinished matters after all this time?"
Satan smiled and nodded "All peoples have unfinished business, its just the degree and intensity" He stepped closer to Adrian "And I think the degree and intensity of this matter lends itself to resolution, I would be remiss not to" He smirked as he looked into the demonologists eyes
"Ever since our time together began, you have been endlessly curious about something. Something that I have not deigned to indulge nor answer in sincerity" He chuckled and touched Adrian's cheek "Though, sincerity is always something Ill lack, I imagine" He moved closer still
"Yes in our time together, despite everything, you have secretly craved one thing and Im going to give it to you" Without pause the remaining distance was closed and their lips met. Satans hand flashed with something red as he reached around Adrian
He then broke the kiss and smirked "You have 30 seconds, enjoy hell, boy" And then it could be seen, a red ethereal dagger in his hand around adrian as it plunged into his back. While at the same time the appearance of Satan on Jeremys body was ripped away, with a snapping sound, like the universe folding. They began to fall
Dear Adrian. My it has been awhile truly, I hope the time has treated you well. I send you this message for the following reasons. 1. To inform you that my host is a bitch and not worth the effort any longer 2. I believe I owe you something from our time together. So if you would like to receive that which I owe, you will make your way to Jeremy's home one last time for my latest exorcism. See you soon -Satan
Adrian read over the letter beside his bed, his brow furrowed once he read over reason number two. "This means… goodbye, then?" It seemed like such a strange notion, after so long. Couldn’t last forever, of course, but there had been such an established normality to possession. The demonologist looked up pensively, wondering why he felt like the one really being freed in all this.One cup of Earl Grey before he departed, but then he was off.There was simply a folded note left on his bed saying that he “had to do something” and would be right back.In crossing the ocean one more time and stepping out onto the foreign beach, he thought over everything still to be said, over how differently he’d stand this time in front of them. So much stronger than the first time, when he had stood fumbling over his words in front of some hungover man whose name he didn’t know. What was that, eleven months ago? Deus…
"Don’t suppose anyone would like some tea?" he inquired as he let himself into the young man’s apartment, his hand holding a typical little exorcism kit in case Jeremy should want any aid. The words were a joke, really; he didn’t plan on taking up so much of Jeremy’s time that tea would be included. Maybe the little kit would just replenish whatever Jeremy had been using. It was the least Adrian could do, he supposed.
Adrian lifted his cigarette to his lips and took a calming drag, fingertips drumming against his thigh as he set down the case.
The figure turned around in his chair revealing horns present at the time of the demonologists arriving "I can assure you that won't be necessary" Satan stood up and walked over to Adrian looking at the kit giving him a wry look. "Someone a tad eager? Well don't worry, this exorcism is of my own accord, none of that hoodoo needed."
He picked up a glass of whatever was on the table, from the smell it might as well have been turpentine and he took a drink. "This host has increasingly become a drag, makes the vacations I take in it hardly worth it, thus the leaving. Im sure Ill find somewhere new, but Ill keep a lower profile" He looked over at Adrian "No offense but from what Ive gathered as of late.." he glanced at the cigarette "That doesnt fit what you do"
He finished his drink and looked over at Adrian "Any last words?" He smirked at the Englishman
Shameless Plug
(OOC: Hey guys, I know this hasnt been active and I apologize for that. I hit a sort of rut with my muse and after discussing it with some friends the blog will be closing, left up for posterity but going officially inactive.
Now two things before anyone gets upset. There will be a closing rp that Ive planned out with my good friends over at Ask-the-demonologist. They helped me get into this game, its only appropriate that we close together. So look forward to that.
The second thing is that those of you who rped with me, or ever wanted to, or maybe just enjoyed my way of doing thing, Im starting a new roleplay blog. Similar to this it's a non fandom rp blog in the same Genre, starring a Demonic Lawyer and his Devil Partner. If that intrigues you at all I encourage you to check it out at jdofdevils.tumblr.com . I look forward to having some good times there.
Thanks to everyone I've ever rped with here, you were all absolutely amazing and I really hope we can continue working together. So look forward to the end of AsktheGreatDeceiver and check out the new blog, and rp if you want)
"I must say that I agree with you. It is far too surreal of an experience to run into myself. I am surprised that we have not caused a paradox or something of that variation." He handed the bottle back to Satan. "I wish I could remove one of my pairs of horns. But they simply grow back when I attempt to break them off."
Satan smirked and took a swig "Marvel of the creator is he deals with these things all day everyday, he doesnt make mistakes…sadly" He then smiled and winked as his horns and tail vanished, replaced them with goat horns and a viper for a tail "Perks of maintaining an appearance, its easy to change"
Jeremy picks up the note and sighs looking around the room "Its for you.." His eyes flare red and horns sprout as his eyes roam over the note again
"Is this a serious thing thats happening? The poor Demonologist must truly be lonely despite all the company he keeps" they go blue again
...
Jeremy smiled "He’s the one who likes showing off, not me so save the snippy remarks." He walks over, reaches up and grabs the tea cup, looking around the room "Never been here before, conscious at least, how peculiar, dont you agree?" Suddenly the eyes flashed
"All the religion is gone from this place, my lord, hope you didnt do this for me…"
Turning back to their normal color Jeremy groaned and sipped the tea "My goodness it better not be, thatd be sad, I mean not as sad as putting a shortcut to your crushes house through interdimensional space…but y’know" He shrugged "Sad"
He turned round and it was a horned figure sipping tea "Whats this about boy?"
Contracted Vows
((I'm so sorry if the picture's really big Q~Q))
Jeremy picks up the note and sighs looking around the room "Its for you.." His eyes flare red and horns sprout as his eyes roam over the note again
"Is this a serious thing thats happening? The poor Demonologist must truly be lonely despite all the company he keeps" they go blue again
"Or he's a sniveling pathetic person whenever it comes to dear Deceiver,"
"You sound upset"
"You still here?"
"You know it!"
"Then of course Im upset"
He chuckles and inches the paper setting it to flames "Better pay the poor man a visit, will you do the honors?"
"Sure why not?" He drops his head and with a flicker a drop of some feathers, stands in The demonologists office, holding up the now scorched paper "You drop something?"
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Jeremy Looks over his glasses "Someone likes you"
"Whats not to like?" replied the deceiver
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Satan
★ - Education headcanon
Satan like all angels was born inherent with knowledge in his mind. However, Unlike most Angels he is the only one who has sought to expand his knowledge base and to actively manipulate that information
☠ - Death headcanon
Satan has no need to fear death. He fears the opposite, the reckoning will come and he’s still around left behind
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Jeremy
★ - Education headcanon
Jeremy was raised in an accelerated program in Pennsylvania before traveling abroad to several countries during his time in college. He has since come to California where he is completing his training to be a Lawyer
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Jeremy has a deep set fear against Death in general, not to say he is a coward. He’s just a philosopher, Death is unknowable and something that is unknowable is inherently frightening
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The shadows did not stop their changings, Lilith sighed and shook her head. "And they ask me why I don't live in hell surrounded by //my kind//. I think I'll take my leave now, I'm done talking, and I think I've settled on my opinion of you. It doesn't stray far from what I think of most men, or Lucy, but at least I can toy with Lucy." The shadows grew tall, consumed her, and she was gone. No goodbye, no wave, she just left.
Satan merely nodded “Live as a human, it was what you were meant to do.” He placed the empty glass down “Feel free to stop by whenever you like, you may prefer my host. I doubt it but you may. Safe travels”
Once she'd calmed down a bit, she continued. "In all honestly, I 've yet to decide. We've only just met, and I have no clue yet as to what I think of you." Her pleasantness had left, and the cold tone began to roll in. "Of course I don't mean that in a literal sense, and I wouldn't dare to try if it were, I'm not an idiot. If anything I'm the queen of cowards, you can see that from all of my dead children." The shadows around her wavered and grew darker.
He merely chuckled before finishing his drink “Darling, you dont need to explain to me, you dont need to explain to anyone. Anyone born into existence has that basic sense built into them that its worthless to fight. But you did which is more than most are willing. But you paid the price, which makes my heart weep. We can only make the most of the hells we’re in. Actual or metaphorical.”
"Mhm no, I'm sorry, but this is where I have to disagree. Completely. Humans are in no form or way like angels, not unless they wish to be, and even then it's not even close. Angels, ha, they're nothing but filth. And the omnipotent 'father' of theirs isn't as powerful as he'd like to let on. He is not all seeing or knowing, he is cruel and unjust. I escaped, and became another thorn in his side, and I plan on bleeding this false idol out!" Lilith was seething but managed to calm down gradually.
The lord of hell clutched his chest as if in pain his face split between faux pain and a smile “My dear, I am still an angel, even if my abode is a little further down. I hope I am not deserving these same remarks.” He ending teasingly as he took another drink “Bleeding him out eh? Need an army for that. Apparently more than a third of the host of heaven, thats what I used and it did nothing. Or perhaps you think you could do it better.” He smiled twirling his glass “I will say, humans are much better at having fun than angels. If my host hadnt locked away his…”equipment” I would be more indulging in this beautiful cities nightlife”
