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@exorcisticlute
“𝕀'𝕞 𝕘𝕠𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕜𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪 𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕥 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞."
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𝐼𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓅𝑒𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓃𝓉, 𝓅𝓇𝒾𝓋𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝑒𝓁𝑒𝒸𝓉𝒾𝓋𝑒 𝓇𝓅 & 𝒶𝓈𝓀 𝒷𝓁𝑜𝑔 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝐿𝓊𝓉𝑒 𝐹𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝐻𝒶𝓏𝒷𝒾𝓃 𝒽𝑜𝓉𝑒𝓁.
+ 𝟤𝟣 || 𝒩𝑜 𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑜𝓇𝓈 || 𝒟𝑒𝒶𝒹 𝒹𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂𝑒 || 𝑀𝓊𝓉𝓊𝒶𝓁𝓈 𝑜𝓃𝓁𝓎
𝒢𝓊𝒾𝒹𝑒𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑒𝓈 || 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝓁𝓊𝓉𝑒 || 𝒱𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑒𝓈 || 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝓂𝓊𝓃
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𝒜𝒻𝒻𝒾𝓁𝒾𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈:
Hearing the portal sound Lute perked her head up in hope as her head turned towards all direction seeing any sign of Rick. Upon looking in every direction her cheeks were grabbed harshly as it was tilted up. "I don't know who you think is coming to save you but no one is coming" They spatted towards lute as they pushed her back causing her to fall onto her ass.
A low growl escaped her lips as she sat up a bit more. "You better start praying for yourselves once I'm free from these chains" A bit of sass was thrown into the sentence as they all laughed. "Oh silly girl. You see we got these specifically designed as anti angel chains. Designed for you to never break free" They explained as I growled and looked off to the side knowing they were right.
I heard an explosion as I saw Rick bust through the door as my eyes widen once I realized it was home. "Rick!" I cried out as my wings flared out a bit behind me.
I growled as I shielded my face from what I thought was a grenade but once I heard the sound of extinguished gas I looked up to see an enormous cloud of smoke. Turning my head to my right I saw Rick running my way which put a smile on my face. It soon went away as he mentioned that there was no urgency on realizing she was missing. "What?! You mean like they didn't fucking noticed" Sounding a bit upset as Lute stood up and taking a breather.
"Have to find a way out... of these!" Pulling on the chains as they rattled more. Looking as Rick tried to cut them and nothing was working. "Ummm please tell me you have a plan right? You always have a plan" Worried laced in her voice as she knows Rick always had a plan and if he didn't which were the rare times then he always found a successful way to survive.
Continued from Here!
@exorcisticlute
"You have such poise about you. However, body language, features - they can all tell you what you need to know without ever uttering a word," Alastor placed both claws on his microphone cane, leaning on it with an amused grin. "Defiance. Regret. Fear." The Radio Demon's smile held a sinister note after the final word, and he chuckled at the Exorcist. "Just some of the emotions that can be just as easily manipulated and exploited into small favors, and binding contracts. I don't much care for the weak-willed, it's rather boring. I like the challenge, and I like when there's spirit. Much like yourself."
Her eyes only narrowed at him as he spoke. He spoke no lies there and it only flustered her up a bit more. Snarling a bit under her breath "Yea? Well good luck with that one" Lute spatted towards him. "You think I'm going to play your little games?" Lute kept her distance from him just in case something happened. Her feathers stayed a bit apart from each other as she would spread her wings out just a bit to cover her sides. "At least you admit to me being a challenge" A small but faint smile was on the edge of her mouth.
Closed thread with @adentures
Time. It no longer was a concept to her as she was somehow sucked into a whole new realm. The others who were here way longer than her all seemed delusional to her as she wasn't such a conversationalist. "There is a fucking way out!" Yelling to herself as her foul words were censored which was another thing she despised about her new setting. On a near by wall was just tally marks of each day she was trapped. "Six months.... six months too long!" She pulled out a knife and threw it at a wall to her left.
Lute's wings were useless as she couldn't figure out how to fly. She wondered if there was some type of magic surrounding her that enabled her to partake in flight. Crossing her arms she resorted to walking around more looking for caine. There had to answers to what is going on and why she was brought there. "I'm not attending another fucking adventure if I can't get answers" Growing to herself as she could feel herself get more anxiety as the days go by. Sometimes even panic attacks "Caine! I know you can hear me! I want answers!" Yelling loudly to get his attention.
If there was one thing he was right about which was him not being the same like others. The amount of humans Lute has encountered on earth before not one has she encountered that enjoyed torture like he did. Many of them were into freaky shit majority of the time. "You are a first I'll admit. It's intriguing" Shrugging a bit. "A few I meet are either normal which was a rare occasion but a lot of them were just horny freaks" Lute spoke in a bit of disgust as her face scrunched up slightly.
Seeing him peel a thin layer of his skin with such precise skill it started to raise a lot of questions in her head. His hand held the bottom part of her face as it sunk in until her bone structure stopped him from going any further. Same structure as a human skull. Grunting slightly as his grip became a bit more tighter than usual. "mmgghh"
"Not like I have anything better to do" She muttered knowing this was somewhat better than dealing with the rest of her duties that she had to deal with today. "Rather be here if I'm being honest" The last statement was said in a lower tone as she jumped slightly feeling her feather being plucked from one of her wings. A soft light gray feather.
"Lute. That's all" Her eyes followed his knife as he started to cut off her battle gear until he reached underneath. Which was a black tank top and a matching thong. The more her clothes were removed the more she felt the cold table underneath her. With a slight shiver running through her body she lets out a small sigh. "That I have no idea. I would think they are solid bones considering I've never broken one"
For once Lute chuckled at his statement considering how truthful it was about humans. "I've seen it all, or at least I'd like to think I have. Humans being greedy is nothing new to me. When I have to exterminate thousands of them once a year...they're in hell at this point so it didn't matter anymore" Her eyes roamed around the room taking notice of all his equipment despite not knowing what they all were. "They had free will and look what they decided to do with it."
The more the knife got closer to her skin her heart started to race quickly. Her muscles tensed up as the blade finally made contact and pushed down drawing golden blood out and seeping. A small yelp escaped her lips as her nails dug into her palm. Her eyes widen at the feeling staring up into the light as reality sits. She never saw a future where she would be strapped down with a knife in her body. "Angg.. fuck" She managed to spit something out.
Feeling the sharp syringe being injected into her thigh was enough to send a jolt through her body causing her to jump slightly. Her breathing had slowed down as she somewhat felt more relieved. Listening to his question she genuinely didn't know how to respond. Never has she ever taken the time to sit back and think about her true purpose in life. Except she was created to slaughter sinners once a year... a war machine essentially.
Letting out a small sigh as her golden eyes looked up at Rick as she noticed how focused in his work he looked. "In terms I suppose I am a weapon. Getting their work done for them but I enjoy it. slaughtering all those fucking demons for the sin they committed." She spoke in disgust as her face would scrunch up. "They don't deserve to live on knowing the shit they've done" Getting worked up slightly made her forget what was going on and where she was at. One thing for sure it took her mind off the fact that a knife was opening her up.
{OOC} all of my threads are all queued! If anyone is interested in starting a thread please message me!!
Will be doing my replies tonight on all the threads I owe so don’t think I forgot!!
I’ll also be adding my OC to this blog since it’s my main and creating another blog has been too much for me
Lute was flying around hell right after the extermination looking for any sinners that were left to kill. Flying around the area she had heard something zip by her ear as she perked down below to see arrows being shot right at her. “Fuck” she whispered to herself as she begin to fly around to avoid getting hit by one. So far she was being successful until she felt an arrow struck her wing making her scream in pain. The arrow lodged into her wing caused her to fall down and into a building that seemed like a radio tower as debris laid around her and a thin cloud of smoke.
As he was at the tower, He was not expecting anything like this to happen. While finishing up with his usual work and suddenly the moment he hears a loud crash on to his ceiling he quickly looks over and wonder who just intruded into his tower. Grabbing onto his cane he then walks over to where the smoke and debris was while he was just grinning big while cocking his head to the side. The appearance of the wounded angel after the debris has vanished made alastor tense up by the memory as he clench onto the cane and his static glitch out but at the same time saw this humorous the fact she Is now injured right here in his tower all in his mercy due to his sadistic side as he just grins moving around her
“How lovely for you to visit! Never thought you’d visit after losing humiliatingly in a battle!” He grins while walking around her distracting her while pushing her spear away from behind him as he looks down at her with a amused smile. His arms move to wrap behind his back.
Golden eyes narrowed dangerously at the radio demon. She wasn't going to let his words get to her head. "It's not an easy extraction mission. It takes time" In denial she argued defending herself. Arms crossed over her chest as she leans on her left leg more watching as he bent down to her level. A low growl escaped her lips as her wing slightly twitched from the irritation building up in her. "Everyone else is treated the same. I'm different because of my rank I deserve different treatment" Throwing her arms down as she walked off to the window and looked outside down at the city.
"I worked hard to get to the position I'm in today. I didn't dedicate my years to training for nothing" Her head falling down as she looked at her right hand that has slaughtered thousands of demons. "We all have a purpose. Mine is to fight and protect my leader. Adam." She spoke softly as her wings slowly draped down a bit. "If I didn't have that purpose then I'd be useless" Her tone lowered a bit at the end.
Hayloft / Hayloft II
Lyrics from Hayloft and Hayloft II by Mother Mother adapted for RP starters!
"My daddy's got a gun."
"You better run."
"It started with the hayloft a-creakin'."
"Well it just started in the hay."
"With his longjohns on pop went a-creepin'."
"Out to the barn."
"Up to the hayloft."
"Young lovers with their legs tied u
"With his long tall gun
"Blow their hayloft bedheads straight off."
"Whatever happened to the young young lovers?"
"One got shot."
"The other got lost in drugs and punks."
"Blood on the street."
"Blood on her knees."
"Bloody history."
"Whatever happened to the hayloft?"
"Burnt to the ground."
"What about pop?"
"He took his ass back to the crack shack."
"Singing that old song."
"My baby's got a gun."
"I better run."
"My baby's got a gun, I better run."
"An eye for an eye, a leg for a leg."
"A shot in the heart doesn't make it unbreak."
"She really didn't want to make it messy."
"The girl gone cray."
"She crucify."
"Hey pop! You die!"
"She's not a bad kid."
"But she had to do it.
Hearing the portal sound Lute perked her head up in hope as her head turned towards all direction seeing any sign of Rick. Upon looking in every direction her cheeks were grabbed harshly as it was tilted up. "I don't know who you think is coming to save you but no one is coming" They spatted towards lute as they pushed her back causing her to fall onto her ass.
A low growl escaped her lips as she sat up a bit more. "You better start praying for yourselves once I'm free from these chains" A bit of sass was thrown into the sentence as they all laughed. "Oh silly girl. You see we got these specifically designed as anti angel chains. Designed for you to never break free" They explained as I growled and looked off to the side knowing they were right.
I heard an explosion as I saw Rick bust through the door as my eyes widen once I realized it was home. "Rick!" I cried out as my wings flared out a bit behind me.
Once I saw it was Rick busting through the doors with explosives flying everywhere I felt a bit more calm. I knew when he was around he would eventually figure it out and get us out of here. It wasn't the first time and for sure it won't be the last time. "Rick!" I yelled out his name as he scurried over to where I was chained at. "It's okay I didn't expect them to tell you much of anything" I rolled my eyes a bit knowing that they wouldn't communicate with humans.
I got up as I started to tug at my chains and nothing was working. "Ugh nothing is fucking working here!" I said in frustration as I looked up at Rick. "What's the plan here?"
Lute was flying around hell right after the extermination looking for any sinners that were left to kill. Flying around the area she had heard something zip by her ear as she perked down below to see arrows being shot right at her. “Fuck” she whispered to herself as she begin to fly around to avoid getting hit by one. So far she was being successful until she felt an arrow struck her wing making her scream in pain. The arrow lodged into her wing caused her to fall down and into a building that seemed like a radio tower as debris laid around her and a thin cloud of smoke.
As he was at the tower, He was not expecting anything like this to happen. While finishing up with his usual work and suddenly the moment he hears a loud crash on to his ceiling he quickly looks over and wonder who just intruded into his tower. Grabbing onto his cane he then walks over to where the smoke and debris was while he was just grinning big while cocking his head to the side. The appearance of the wounded angel after the debris has vanished made alastor tense up by the memory as he clench onto the cane and his static glitch out but at the same time saw this humorous the fact she Is now injured right here in his tower all in his mercy due to his sadistic side as he just grins moving around her
“How lovely for you to visit! Never thought you’d visit after losing humiliatingly in a battle!” He grins while walking around her distracting her while pushing her spear away from behind him as he looks down at her with a amused smile. His arms move to wrap behind his back.
She felt his staff rest under her chin slightly tilting her head up at him. Her eyes only narrowed when he mentioned angels being ignorant to their own kind. No never lute herself. She was too loyal to her own kind, especially Adam. “The first time an angel got killed we sent a heaven drone scouting and didn’t give up until their body was retrieved!” With her left hand she pushed away his mic from her chin as she slightly growled.
“That traitor was forgotten because of her betrayal to heaven’s army. She deserved to be ignored.” Out of spite she spoke of her still feeling a deep hatred towards her. What once was the best angel on the exorcist army fighting along lute turned into a traitor hurt lute deep but to keep the image she had to stay strong and true to the army’s creed.
“You misunderstood my position up in Heaven. I’m a lieutenant, someone who can’t be forgotten. Adam is sure to come look for me” crossing her arms over her chest she is very firm on being found by the others. Hell definitely wasn’t a place for an angel like Lute herself.
@the-hart-radiostar666
This is where we left off :)
Closed thread with
@multiplerickalities
Chained down by the wrist and ankles as there was all sorts of mechanisms and weapons pointing right at me. I was placed on my knees as it’s been a couple of days since my capture. I grunted in pain as it’s been 24 hours since my last meal. Realistically, 3 days since real food.
“You’ll all regret this.” I said with bite in my voice. The species known as, Zigerions, were fleeting everywhere.
Hearing the portal sound Lute perked her head up in hope as her head turned towards all direction seeing any sign of Rick. Upon looking in every direction her cheeks were grabbed harshly as it was tilted up. "I don't know who you think is coming to save you but no one is coming" They spatted towards lute as they pushed her back causing her to fall onto her ass.
A low growl escaped her lips as she sat up a bit more. "You better start praying for yourselves once I'm free from these chains" A bit of sass was thrown into the sentence as they all laughed. "Oh silly girl. You see we got these specifically designed as anti angel chains. Designed for you to never break free" They explained as I growled and looked off to the side knowing they were right.
I heard an explosion as I saw Rick bust through the door as my eyes widen once I realized it was home. "Rick!" I cried out as my wings flared out a bit behind me.
Closed thread with
@multiplerickalities
Chained down by the wrist and ankles as there was all sorts of mechanisms and weapons pointing right at me. I was placed on my knees as it’s been a couple of days since my capture. I grunted in pain as it’s been 24 hours since my last meal. Realistically, 3 days since real food.
“You’ll all regret this.” I said with bite in my voice. The species known as, Zigerions, were fleeting everywhere.
Closed thread with @poisonedspider
Pushing my way through the filthy streets of hell as I growled to myself with my eyebrows furrowed. Glaring at every demon who dared looked my way as I turned into a dark alley. "Adam... where are you.." Whispering to myself as my hand ran through my short hair. "This can't be the end" With enough courage I continued to roam the streets heading deeper and deeper into the rough part of town. Many demons standing on corners as there was a few passed out or doing drugs out in the open.
My face scrunches up as I scoffed "Fucking disgusting... little miss princess believes they can all be redeemed" Whispering to myself I opened my wings a bit stretching them out. The more I ventured into the city the more eyes were on me. Whispers were heard and fingers were being pointed at me as I narrowed my eyes keeping a sharp eye out.
What the fuck was that cunt doing here? Angel hated that he even gave a single shit, upon seeing the angel who he knew to be Adam's right hand woman. The hotel certainly seemed to be working, and not always for the better. If only because the old him? He would have moved along. Acted like he hadn't seen her. Let her suffer her own choices down here. But that was just the thing - that was the old him.
Approaching this bitch was going to be a challenge. She obviously didn't trust sinners, and nothing was stopping her from stabbing him right through the chest with an angelic weapon. But he knew that if he just left her here, his guilt would be tremendous. He didn't know Lute personally, but he knew what it was like to be raised to believe a certain way, and have actions to follow it. The mob and the exorcists....didn't seem all that different.
"Hey. Lute...is it?" Leaning against the wall, keeping a safe fucking distance for now. "Listen, babes, ain't too sure why yeh' came back down t' Hell, but - " Pausing, glancing around, as if waiting for someone to be listening. ".....it really ain't safe here. When yeh' usually down here, yeh' wit' an army. Yeh' don't realize how Hell can be."
Upon walking around the city with a limp leg and her right wing broken as her golden blood leaked from the corner. She held her weapon close to her in defense since she couldn't fight with her own hands. She got injured while visiting heaven's embassy in hell. Of course the one time she was sent alone somehow she managed to get herself injured. Opening a portal wasn't ideal on ground level she would need to fly out into the sky but her wing was broken.
Upon hearing her name she jumped back exposing a bit her wing while pointing her sword towards the voice that called out to her. Upon moving her wing too fast she winced in pain followed by a grunt. "Aghh" The sword lowered a bit as her hand went to her leg that was sprained. "I didn't choose to come back... I was send to Heaven's embassy" No clue to why she even gave him a response to why she was there but it spilled out either way.
She looked around as there wasn't much demons roaming around at the moment as she rolled her eyes a bit. "Yes I'm aware this isn't the ideal situation for me but for now I'm stuck here" She narrowed her eyes as she used her sword to lean against it acting like a crutch.
“𝕀'𝕞 𝕘𝕠𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕜𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪 𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕥 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞."
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𝐼𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓅𝑒𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓃𝓉, 𝓅𝓇𝒾𝓋𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝑒𝓁𝑒𝒸𝓉𝒾𝓋𝑒 𝓇𝓅 & 𝒶𝓈𝓀 𝒷𝓁𝑜𝑔 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝐿𝓊𝓉𝑒 𝐹𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝐻𝒶𝓏𝒷𝒾𝓃 𝒽𝑜𝓉𝑒𝓁.
+ 𝟤𝟣 || 𝒩𝑜 𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑜𝓇𝓈 || 𝒟𝑒𝒶𝒹 𝒹𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂𝑒 || 𝑀𝓊𝓉𝓊𝒶𝓁𝓈 𝑜𝓃𝓁𝓎
𝒢𝓊𝒾𝒹𝑒𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑒𝓈 || 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝓁𝓊𝓉𝑒 || 𝒱𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑒𝓈 || 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝓂𝓊𝓃
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𝒜𝒻𝒻𝒾𝓁𝒾𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈:
My eyes stayed glued on him as due to observation I’ve concluded he was just some sick scientist who enjoyed experimenting. What an interesting occupation he decided to go for. I couldn’t help but roll my eyes allowing a low grunt escape.
“Not a lot have knowledge to my species and yet they are not opening us up like some toy on Christmas morning”
I was more relaxed knowing there was no way to escape. At least escaping right now wasn’t the ideal plan and it wouldn’t be smart to attempt anything considering the disadvantage I had against me. I would have to play smart into his experiment and just go along.
He was right about one thing. This wasn’t a game now this was all about surviving. My gold eyes shifted to see him pick up a scalpel. My heart started to race in my chest with my eyes widen slightly thinking of the worst. I felt my muscles in my arms tighten up seeing how sharp the scalpel was. My thoughts immediately went elsewhere thinking of the torturous ways he could open me up.
Those thoughts were tucked away as he hovered above me as he cut open the metal plate that was secured around my neck. I turned my head away exposing a bit of my neck as the scalpel made its way down. I held my breath for a moment trying to feel if the tip would graze my skin but it never did. All of a sudden I felt the cold air hit my bare chest seeing that I had a black undergarment separating my skin from my armor. No longer was my armor protecting my neck but leaving my pale soft skin exposed for anything to happen.
“Just get whatever you want out of me and let’s get this shit over with”
I turned my head back towards you as I struggled to say those words hinting at the slight submissive of letting him take over me, not that I didn’t have a choice in the matter.
On the inside I was beating myself up for letting a human capture me. At this point I was debating if he even was a human. Far different than the ones I’ve encountered that’s for sure.
If there was one thing he was right about which was him not being the same like others. The amount of humans Lute has encountered on earth before not one has she encountered that enjoyed torture like he did. Many of them were into freaky shit majority of the time. "You are a first I'll admit. It's intriguing" Shrugging a bit. "A few I meet are either normal which was a rare occasion but a lot of them were just horny freaks" Lute spoke in a bit of disgust as her face scrunched up slightly.
Seeing him peel a thin layer of his skin with such precise skill it started to raise a lot of questions in her head. His hand held the bottom part of her face as it sunk in until her bone structure stopped him from going any further. Same structure as a human skull. Grunting slightly as his grip became a bit more tighter than usual. "mmgghh"
"Not like I have anything better to do" She muttered knowing this was somewhat better than dealing with the rest of her duties that she had to deal with today. "Rather be here if I'm being honest" The last statement was said in a lower tone as she jumped slightly feeling her feather being plucked from one of her wings. A soft light gray feather.
"Lute. That's all" Her eyes followed his knife as he started to cut off her battle gear until he reached underneath. Which was a black tank top and a matching thong. The more her clothes were removed the more she felt the cold table underneath her. With a slight shiver running through her body she lets out a small sigh. "That I have no idea. I would think they are solid bones considering I've never broken one"
“Don’t pretend you don’t know how much power you have over me.”
The don’t statement meme
Don't Meme:
Oh he knew, and he knew it well. He should have known that loyalty was where her pride lie, an unwavering devotion - by choice or not - that was quite admirable to the exorcist. No wonder she had gotten further in her own rank as she did.
"Of course I do, my dear," he walked around her, like a predator circling it's prey. "I don't have to pretend, your eyes tell me everything I need to know."
She stood there as he circles her. She stayed put not flinching or reacting in anyway. Her body language was calm as her wings rested. Tilting her head slightly towards him as he spoke. “Oh yea? What exactly do they tell you?” Her golden eyes narrowed at his comment.
