#thecoloursofsoldiers

[necroxphagia]

                         -- ] @thecoloursofsoldiers [ --

        : ⁅ ☣ ⁆ : -- Ｄarkness. That was all the angel knew as he gazed upon the city that he had found himself in. Smoke was everywhere, and the entire place tasted metallic and disgusting. However, his eyes illuminated in the darkness as they scanned the area and settled on one particular building that caught his view. A lone castle, a large building that almost seemed out of place, no out of date. Heels clicked and echoed in the darkness as he traveled across rooftops and alleyways towards the building.              The angel was a curious being, one of the traits that he never got rid of during his life on this planet and across dimensions. Finally settling down in a spot, the angel stepped down in the middle of a courtyard and let his eyes wander to find the first living being. White hair flowed behind him as eyes locked on his target and made a beeline towards the young man.               Radiance, that was something that the angel had especially when he was in such a dark and gloomy place.

                             ❝ You. Where do I find myself? ❞

[basararmy-archive]

thecoloursofsoldiers started following you

       “Uh, can I help you?”

[a-wayward-wizard]

thecoloursofsoldiers started following you

"Alright, if I can't find my journal in the next ten minutes, I'm blaming the birds." Lucas, you can't blame everything on birds no matter how much you don't like them. 

[ignotus-umbras]

thecoloursofsoldiers

      •ღƸ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒღ• "Excuse me! Hello there!" the young girl approached the stranger, clasping her hands together in relief and smiled sweetly while chirping as a little bird. "I am sorry for troubling you but would you mind telling me where I am? I seem to have gotten lost , you see, my brother and I got separated and I've no idea how to get back to him. I'd call him but I'm afraid that's out of the question." 

[yamazakisousuke-rpblog]

thecoloursofsoldiers ha iniziato a seguirti

"Hello, have I seen you somewhere?"

[lebruitpensant-blog]

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"That's a lot of people all of a sudden. Don't worry, there'll be a piece of me for everybody!" And a lot of sound pieces for the thief, at least he hoped so.

[desicuit]

thecoloursofsoldiers

          "You over there,             mind giving me a bit of direction here? " 

[prxditor]

With a loud cry Asmodeus slammed on the ground, and whined straight after the sudden impact. Quiet groans escaped him as he rolled on the spot, rubbed the sore spot that appeared on his head. Somehow, he had always thought that coming up from Hell would happen, well... from a very different direction. Never in his wildest dreams would he have thought of dropping from the opposite direction.

The first thing he did was to check what was attached to him. Only one head --what a shame. No big, great, pitch-black wings --are you kidding me? Without his usual additions on him, he felt stripped and vulnerable, although thankfully not naked. It was probably the best for every party involved. Heaving out a sigh after he had done a quick count of his fingers and toes (ten each, wasn't that simply boring?), Asmo finally picked himself up and breathed in the air, quivered gently. Ah, Earth...

...or was it? He wrinkled his nose and frowned deep, looked around him. He had always imagined Earth a little... different. He swirled around like a spinning top and tried to decide whether he had accidentally taken a wrong turn on his way here. This had to be the right place, right? Mighty demon like him wasn't lost, was he now? Nausea pooled in his newly formed human stomach. Oh no, no, he wasn't lost... Never. Not him. Asmodeus worked his fingers through his dark hair now that he had such and decided to ask someone's advice. The problem was to find someone suitable for that.

He tried, though, took careful steps forward and felt rather insecure, which was a totally new feeling to him. Finally unable to tackle his confusion, he simply stopped the first person in sight and asked, "Where the hell am I?"