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faida. the angel with the most secrets. the love of both heaven and hell. god's trickiest little angel. the first angel in creation after the archangels. fallen.

[brunamarquezne]

faida smiled in return, nodding at the answer, she’d expected nothing less. winchester! that was it. Sam Winchester. “an enjoyable visit i suppose, for you at least.” at the explanation, she couldn’t help the scoff that came from her lips. taking a body and forgetting the soul? now that was a new low altogether. “who exactly did that? it couldn’t have been someone of intelligence.” even she knew better then that, despite her fun screwing with humans she recognized how essential the soul was. “good. i wouldn’t have it any other way.” she sighed. it hadn’t been the best to have fallen and not been able to see him, and it still affected her. “i wish i’d been able to tell you, before now i mean.”

[devilsinthedetailsx]

“For me yes, not so much for him. I believe it was that trench-coated little thorn in my side, Castiel. I hear he’s been causing problems all over the place, but no matter, no one will be causing trouble any longer besides us of course,” he smiled. “And my demons when I order them too.” He suddenly frowned, remembering something that he thought she should know. “My brother is also out of the cage. He may be a bit of a problem but he won’t touch you so don’t worry about that. He’s just doing what he does best, being a pest with a halo.” Lucifer reached out and petted Faida’s hair. “We’ll have plenty of time to catch up now, I promise. Where have you been staying?”

[brunamarquezne]

“if he causes you so many problems, why have you not gotten him off the playing board? then he can not stop our fun.” she nodded, of course his demons would be involved. she’d met many over the years, and while some loathed her due to her angel status, she’d made some her pets. “of course. I’m sure they’ll be nice to have to aid us.” michael? if he too was out of the cage…she’d always avoided any signs of him, knowing that of all people he would be one to try and kill her. “i see. and i assume he will, as always try and get in your way?” she smiled softly. “of course. staying? i have just been wandering.”

[bloodandhuntingwinchester-blog]

[brunamarquezne]

[heavensprince]

Immediately, he could sense the change. He knew who this was. She was a fallen angel, one who had fallen with Lucifer. He could see the outline of her tainted wings. The halo that once stood was there, but it was also tarnished. His eyes rested on her for a moment. “I’m surprised to see you here, Faida.” Michael knew each fallen and non-fallen by name. He was their leader for a reason.

[brunamarquezne]

so he did recognize her then. she’d hoped he wouldn’t, hoped she’d be able to leave; to flee him and return to her wanderings. she gave him a look over herself, but he was as much himself as ever. his wings still beautiful, and his form unblemished, unlike her own. “as i’m surprised to see you, Michael. i’d hoped not to see you again. and i’d heard you had joined lucifer in his wrongful imprisonment.”

[blackadoll-blog]

“I do consider every specious a bit pathetic in a way, although spells do tend to make some damage. whatever, foxie, you’re a really helpful hand. in any case, the kid probably dies while with me, so I’m not seeing a bright future for him either.”

[brunamarquezne]

“even yourself? that is the way i see it. there are very few of us that i still have faith in, truthfully perhaps only one. foxie? i suppose this vessel does look somewhat like a fox, but that is not the point here. you are human, you have the responsibility over another human.”

[pennyxhalliwell-blog]

“sounds fun to me! i shoudl warn you though i’m an expert bowler.”

[brunamarquezne]

“we shall see.”

[heavensprince]

His home was still a mess, but Michael did what he could. He had retaken the Heavenly Host, and assigned the angels their positions. Those that didn’t wish to listen, Michael intimidated them. Those that still refused to listen? They fell just like Lucifer had done. His angel blade is balanced in his hands as he moves it with expertise. Each and every time he needs to clear his head, this is where he comes. The ocean is beautiful and allows him time to think. He can sense the person standing there, and when he turns to them, he tucks his blade back into his pocket, a small smile on his features. “Good evening.”

[brunamarquezne]

Faida had always loved the ocean. it’s unbeatable ferocity was unmatched by any other on the earth, and she could spend hours at a time just watching it. and that was just what she’d intended to do. the once angel walked down the beach, her bare feet pressed against the wet sand. at the sight of the man in front of her, she continued, intending to just walk him by before she noticed the blade. she stopped quickly, unsure if she would be safe to proceed before he turned and greeted her. she would just have to play nice. “it is isn’t it? good evening to you as well.”

[blackadoll-blog]

“Well, that’s very ‘evil witch’ of you but since I’m new to the town and don’t know where anything is, the least your unconscient self should do is take him to the police station. But nice to… interact with you, it was very formative. Toodles.”

[brunamarquezne]

“evil witch? not quite. witches are rather pathetic in my opinion. and i couldn’t tell you where the police station is myself, much less bring a child there. you’re on your own.”

[blackadoll-blog]

“Well, it’s not my job to find them but.. there you go. But hey, good luck with… this.”

[brunamarquezne]

“you misunderstand me. i’m more likely to abandon it in the middle of the street then to take it in. whether you keep him or not is up to you, but i could care less if he survives.”

[pennyxhalliwell-blog]

“well… i do.”

[brunamarquezne]

“i see. bowling it is then.”

[clairvoyant-namine]

“That was the wind, right??”

[brunamarquezne]

“if that’s what you want to think.”

[blackadoll-blog]

“So I found this kid and I ain’t keeping it.” he kneeled in front of the boy and whispered “You belong to the World now. Good luck.” standing up again, he turned to the person and shrugged “He’s all yours.”

[brunamarquezne]

“i don’t think so. i’m afraid it isn’t my job to look after anyone, especially a child.” 

[bloodandhuntingwinchester-blog]

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[brunamarquezne]

“why do you look at me like that?”

[devilsinthedetailsx]

“Of course, you know me,” Lucifer grinned. To be honest, his plans weren’t exactly thought out yet, all he knew is that he wanted to get rid of the Darkness and then gather up whatever demons would be loyal to him and overthrow Crowley. After that, he’d have to think about it. Another smile crept over his face as she mentioned his visitors. “Well, I had Sammy Winchester as a bunk mate for a while before they got him out. He was fun to play with, and when they scooped him out it was in pieces. Not pretty. They took his body out and forgot the soul.” He laughed at the memory. “I will be glad to have you with me. No matter how strong you are. I wish I knew that you followed me,” he mused. To know someone believed in him back then when everyone else cast him out would have been nice.

[brunamarquezne]

faida smiled in return, nodding at the answer, she’d expected nothing less. winchester! that was it. Sam Winchester. “an enjoyable visit i suppose, for you at least.” at the explanation, she couldn’t help the scoff that came from her lips. taking a body and forgetting the soul? now that was a new low altogether. “who exactly did that? it couldn’t have been someone of intelligence.” even she knew better then that, despite her fun screwing with humans she recognized how essential the soul was. “good. i wouldn’t have it any other way.” she sighed. it hadn’t been the best to have fallen and not been able to see him, and it still affected her. “i wish i’d been able to tell you, before now i mean.”

[pennyxhalliwell-blog]

“bowling.”

[brunamarquezne]

“do people still do that?”

[fyeslydiamartin]

[clairvoyant-namine]

“i’m not sure.”

[brunamarquezne]

"how does that work?”

[devilsinthedetailsx]

“It is a damn shame,” he agreed. “I intend to make sure it is not the same with me in it either. I’m getting a little tired of this Darkness nonsense, I’ve got better plans.” Lucifer actually gave a tiny shudder when he thought about the cage. “It wasn’t all rainbows and kittens I’ll tell you that. Perhaps one day I will talk about it with you.” Today was not that day. His expression softened when she told him how she felt. “Faida,” he said gently, slipping his arms around her and kissing the top of her head. “Of course I want you here with me. You’re my girl, my favorite. In whatever I have left of a heart, you’re there.” Following after him may not have made any fans of the other angels, and he could only imagine she’d need him eventually. “I’ll protect you, whatever happens in the future.”

[brunamarquezne]

"better and bigger I presume? I can imagine your plans are nothing if not grand." she'd always known him to be one who would go big or go home. unlike the others, she'd never seen him back down from his plans. "I wouldn't have though as much. though tell me one thing; from my understanding you had visitors, or rather playmates, is that true?" a boy by the name of wonchest, was that it? Or was it Chester? Names had never been her strong suit. "then I will happily stay by your side." His comments brought her hope for the first time in years. It had been so long since she'd felt calm, and for once she was. "and I you, but I have to say you may do a better job in protecting then me. archangels are definitely stronger then fallen angels."