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*stepping outside to look at the sky, squinting as the sun is still pretty high in the sky*

*there is another loud crackling sounding like a large tree snapping and glass shattering*

@theothertrainer

These fucking demons

How are we going to keep Deacon in if he's loose?

One watches and one searches?

You stay here and I'll go look?

Be careful.

*nods*

*having the scent, he goes to follow it*

*he leans against the door of Deacons room*

*Deacon sits and watches the door*

So what will you do to me now?

*Casey is quickly moving about the asylum, searching*

Trespassing you hasn't been enough, obviously. There will be a discussion but we will figure out a way to keep you from kidnapping and enslaving residents.

*he rolls his eyes*

*Casey is searching and searching and searching*

*is Casey getting close?*

You know we could work with you. We work with demons and vampires and all sorts and you never even tried.

*Barachiel has moved around a lot to create a false trail and I meant to type this on the last reply and forgot, so the trail crisscrosses throughout the halls*

*I'd say he's almost got it but it's probably confusing*

*Casey is confused, getting frustrated as he crosses a hall he just passed*

How can you even 'help' me? No one wants to give over their souls for eating.

We found synthetics for incubus and succubus, and you would have known that if you had sought us out for aid. It lasts a while so you don't have to feed as often.

And I'm sure you could find willing participants for Ammit as great as he is. The incubus and succubus do.

The scent ends at a window as he has gone out onto the grounds*

*he looks down and stays quiet*

*Casey looks out of the window and then appears below to catch the trail again*

And that is what we will feel you as you are here so you don't starve. We wouldn't want that.

* he thinks he is well hidden in the greenhouse*

*he isn't convinced, still looking away*

*heads that way and opens the door, peering inside carefully*

*quietly* You're lucky Cassius was there. I've killed for much less recently.

*he is deep in the greenhouse*

Ammit wouldn't allow it. *looks back to him*

*slowly searching, following the strong scent of him deeper through*

Maybe not, but does he keep you from getting your shit rocked? Especially when he is locked in a cell three doors down?

*Ammit hits him with lightning, just from one hand*

*eyes narrow*

*Casey jumps and curses, it hurting*

*looks in that direction*

*stepping outside to look at the sky, squinting as the sun is still pretty high in the sky*

*there is another loud crackling sounding like a large tree snapping and glass shattering*

@theothertrainer

These fucking demons

How are we going to keep Deacon in if he's loose?

One watches and one searches?

You stay here and I'll go look?

Be careful.

*nods*

*having the scent, he goes to follow it*

*he leans against the door of Deacons room*

*Deacon sits and watches the door*

So what will you do to me now?

*Casey is quickly moving about the asylum, searching*

Trespassing you hasn't been enough, obviously. There will be a discussion but we will figure out a way to keep you from kidnapping and enslaving residents.

*he rolls his eyes*

*Casey is searching and searching and searching*

*is Casey getting close?*

You know we could work with you. We work with demons and vampires and all sorts and you never even tried.

*Barachiel has moved around a lot to create a false trail and I meant to type this on the last reply and forgot, so the trail crisscrosses throughout the halls*

*I'd say he's almost got it but it's probably confusing*

*Casey is confused, getting frustrated as he crosses a hall he just passed*

How can you even 'help' me? No one wants to give over their souls for eating.

We found synthetics for incubus and succubus, and you would have known that if you had sought us out for aid. It lasts a while so you don't have to feed as often.

And I'm sure you could find willing participants for Ammit as great as he is. The incubus and succubus do.

The scent ends at a window as he has gone out onto the grounds*

*he looks down and stays quiet*

*Casey looks out of the window and then appears below to catch the trail again*

*stepping outside to look at the sky, squinting as the sun is still pretty high in the sky*

*there is another loud crackling sounding like a large tree snapping and glass shattering*

@theothertrainer

These fucking demons

How are we going to keep Deacon in if he's loose?

One watches and one searches?

You stay here and I'll go look?

Be careful.

*nods*

*having the scent, he goes to follow it*

*he leans against the door of Deacons room*

*Deacon sits and watches the door*

So what will you do to me now?

*Casey is quickly moving about the asylum, searching*

Trespassing you hasn't been enough, obviously. There will be a discussion but we will figure out a way to keep you from kidnapping and enslaving residents.

*he rolls his eyes*

*Casey is searching and searching and searching*

*is Casey getting close?*

You know we could work with you. We work with demons and vampires and all sorts and you never even tried.

*Barachiel has moved around a lot to create a false trail and I meant to type this on the last reply and forgot, so the trail crisscrosses throughout the halls*

*I'd say he's almost got it but it's probably confusing*

*Casey is confused, getting frustrated as he crosses a hall he just passed*

How can you even 'help' me? No one wants to give over their souls for eating.

*stepping outside to look at the sky, squinting as the sun is still pretty high in the sky*

*there is another loud crackling sounding like a large tree snapping and glass shattering*

@theothertrainer

These fucking demons

How are we going to keep Deacon in if he's loose?

One watches and one searches?

You stay here and I'll go look?

Be careful.

*nods*

*having the scent, he goes to follow it*

*he leans against the door of Deacons room*

*Deacon sits and watches the door*

So what will you do to me now?

*Casey is quickly moving about the asylum, searching*

Trespassing you hasn't been enough, obviously. There will be a discussion but we will figure out a way to keep you from kidnapping and enslaving residents.

*he rolls his eyes*

*Casey is searching and searching and searching*

*is Casey getting close?*

*stepping outside to look at the sky, squinting as the sun is still pretty high in the sky*

*there is another loud crackling sounding like a large tree snapping and glass shattering*

@theothertrainer

These fucking demons

How are we going to keep Deacon in if he's loose?

One watches and one searches?

You stay here and I'll go look?

Be careful.

*nods*

*having the scent, he goes to follow it*

*he leans against the door of Deacons room*

*Deacon sits and watches the door*

So what will you do to me now?

*Casey is quickly moving about the asylum, searching*

*stepping outside to look at the sky, squinting as the sun is still pretty high in the sky*

*there is another loud crackling sounding like a large tree snapping and glass shattering*

@theothertrainer

*exaggerated gesture to Deacon* All yours.

*pushes past him into the hallway*

Ask yourself where I would get a pendant from Mom, where I could have been recently. If you even believe it's moms.

Aaron, wait, stop... Please.

*does stop and closes his eyes to compose himself before turning back to face him*

*frowning* I'm tired of fighting. I just want my brother again.

*looks away a moment then back*

How do we do that?

*another moment * Let's take care of this first, then we can talk.

*a nod* *gestures for him to grab Deacon*

*goes and does so as Deacon awakens again*

*quiet as he leads the way to another isolation room on a different floor from Barachiel*

*he also stays silent as he leads the hybrid Deacon as he walks just ahead of him, Casey holding onto his upper arm to do so*

So, as an angel, you survived becoming a vampire?

I did. *said simply *

Because of this... Ammit?

By his grace Ammit allowed me to survive the transformation. He is a fair god.

You mean at the asylum?

No... this was years ago. I had never laid eyes on Ammit until I arrived here.

You just assumed it was him that saved you?

Assumed? *chuckles* No. I knew it was him- He who consumes souls. He is a powerful god.

What exactly made you "know" it was him then?

I saw him consuming a soul just as I do. I was chosen to witness this.

*stepping outside to look at the sky, squinting as the sun is still pretty high in the sky*

*there is another loud crackling sounding like a large tree snapping and glass shattering*

@theothertrainer

*exaggerated gesture to Deacon* All yours.

*pushes past him into the hallway*

Ask yourself where I would get a pendant from Mom, where I could have been recently. If you even believe it's moms.

Aaron, wait, stop... Please.

*does stop and closes his eyes to compose himself before turning back to face him*

*frowning* I'm tired of fighting. I just want my brother again.

*looks away a moment then back*

How do we do that?

*another moment * Let's take care of this first, then we can talk.

*a nod* *gestures for him to grab Deacon*

*goes and does so as Deacon awakens again*

*quiet as he leads the way to another isolation room on a different floor from Barachiel*

*he also stays silent as he leads the hybrid Deacon as he walks just ahead of him, Casey holding onto his upper arm to do so*

So, as an angel, you survived becoming a vampire?

I did. *said simply *

Because of this... Ammit?

By his grace Ammit allowed me to survive the transformation. He is a fair god.

You mean at the asylum?

No... this was years ago. I had never laid eyes on Ammit until I arrived here.

You just assumed it was him that saved you?

Assumed? *chuckles* No. I knew it was him- He who consumes souls. He is a powerful god.

*stepping outside to look at the sky, squinting as the sun is still pretty high in the sky*

*there is another loud crackling sounding like a large tree snapping and glass shattering*

@theothertrainer

*exaggerated gesture to Deacon* All yours.

*pushes past him into the hallway*

Ask yourself where I would get a pendant from Mom, where I could have been recently. If you even believe it's moms.

Aaron, wait, stop... Please.

*does stop and closes his eyes to compose himself before turning back to face him*

*frowning* I'm tired of fighting. I just want my brother again.

*looks away a moment then back*

How do we do that?

*another moment * Let's take care of this first, then we can talk.

*a nod* *gestures for him to grab Deacon*

*goes and does so as Deacon awakens again*

*quiet as he leads the way to another isolation room on a different floor from Barachiel*

*he also stays silent as he leads the hybrid Deacon as he walks just ahead of him, Casey holding onto his upper arm to do so*

So, as an angel, you survived becoming a vampire?

I did. *said simply *

Because of this... Ammit?

By his grace Ammit allowed me to survive the transformation. He is a fair god.

You mean at the asylum?

No... this was years ago. I had never laid eyes on Ammit until I arrived here.

*stepping outside to look at the sky, squinting as the sun is still pretty high in the sky*

*there is another loud crackling sounding like a large tree snapping and glass shattering*

@theothertrainer

*exaggerated gesture to Deacon* All yours.

*pushes past him into the hallway*

Ask yourself where I would get a pendant from Mom, where I could have been recently. If you even believe it's moms.

Aaron, wait, stop... Please.

*does stop and closes his eyes to compose himself before turning back to face him*

*frowning* I'm tired of fighting. I just want my brother again.

*looks away a moment then back*

How do we do that?

*another moment * Let's take care of this first, then we can talk.

*a nod* *gestures for him to grab Deacon*

*goes and does so as Deacon awakens again*

*quiet as he leads the way to another isolation room on a different floor from Barachiel*

*he also stays silent as he leads the hybrid Deacon as he walks just ahead of him, Casey holding onto his upper arm to do so*

So, as an angel, you survived becoming a vampire?

I did. *said simply *

*stepping outside to look at the sky, squinting as the sun is still pretty high in the sky*

*there is another loud crackling sounding like a large tree snapping and glass shattering*

@theothertrainer

You aren't even supposed to be here.

*huffs* And what if I am here to seek asylum? You would have me cast back out to fend for myself?

When you only come onto the grounds to attack people then yes.

*Cassias asks again*

What are you, Deacon?

Can't you figure this out yourselves?

Well, we can guess but our guess is a rare one. It would have been nearly impossible for you to survive.

*laughs* But I am proof enough that it is possible and by the grace of Ammit I live.

*Casey makes a face to this*

Alright buddy. Come on. *Stands him up* want to tell us what you were doing to Brigh O'Cassidy?

I plead the fifth.

Doesn't that only work in court? We aren't.... that...

I still don't have to speak to you without council.

You actually do have to tell us.

Or what?

*lifts him off the ground and slams him to a wall face first* Here, Cassius and I are the law. You don't get council. You get us.

*he screams and then quiets as he is dazed*

*Cassias flinches hard to this, eyes wide and looking back at Aaron with shock*

I didn't hurt him I just startled him. Isn't that right, Deacon?

*slides him slowly down to put Deacon onto his feet*

Just tell us what you were doing with Brigh.

*still unsure, he sighs heavily through his nose and frowns*

She's sustainence, okay?!

She's a vampire you can't sustain yourselves on vampire blood alone, it slowly poisons you. It feels good the first few times but it's like junk food.

I also perform diablerie, I must to live.

*looks to Cassius, not knowing what that means*

*shruggy face*

*rolls his eyes* It means consuming souls.

*stepping outside to look at the sky, squinting as the sun is still pretty high in the sky*

*there is another loud crackling sounding like a large tree snapping and glass shattering*

@theothertrainer

You aren't even supposed to be here.

*huffs* And what if I am here to seek asylum? You would have me cast back out to fend for myself?

When you only come onto the grounds to attack people then yes.

*Cassias asks again*

What are you, Deacon?

Can't you figure this out yourselves?

Well, we can guess but our guess is a rare one. It would have been nearly impossible for you to survive.

*laughs* But I am proof enough that it is possible and by the grace of Ammit I live.

*Casey makes a face to this*

Alright buddy. Come on. *Stands him up* want to tell us what you were doing to Brigh O'Cassidy?

I plead the fifth.

Doesn't that only work in court? We aren't.... that...

I still don't have to speak to you without council.

You actually do have to tell us.

Or what?

*lifts him off the ground and slams him to a wall face first* Here, Cassius and I are the law. You don't get council. You get us.

*he screams and then quiets as he is dazed*

*Cassias flinches hard to this, eyes wide and looking back at Aaron with shock*

I didn't hurt him I just startled him. Isn't that right, Deacon?

*slides him slowly down to put Deacon onto his feet*

Just tell us what you were doing with Brigh.

*still unsure, he sighs heavily through his nose and frowns*

She's sustainence, okay?!

She's a vampire you can't sustain yourselves on vampire blood alone, it slowly poisons you. It feels good the first few times but it's like junk food.

I also perform diablerie, I must to live.

*stepping outside to look at the sky, squinting as the sun is still pretty high in the sky*

*there is another loud crackling sounding like a large tree snapping and glass shattering*

@theothertrainer

You aren't even supposed to be here.

*huffs* And what if I am here to seek asylum? You would have me cast back out to fend for myself?

When you only come onto the grounds to attack people then yes.

*Cassias asks again*

What are you, Deacon?

Can't you figure this out yourselves?

Well, we can guess but our guess is a rare one. It would have been nearly impossible for you to survive.

*laughs* But I am proof enough that it is possible and by the grace of Ammit I live.

*Casey makes a face to this*

Alright buddy. Come on. *Stands him up* want to tell us what you were doing to Brigh O'Cassidy?

I plead the fifth.

Doesn't that only work in court? We aren't.... that...

I still don't have to speak to you without council.

You actually do have to tell us.

Or what?

*lifts him off the ground and slams him to a wall face first* Here, Cassius and I are the law. You don't get council. You get us.

*he screams and then quiets as he is dazed*

*Cassias flinches hard to this, eyes wide and looking back at Aaron with shock*

I didn't hurt him I just startled him. Isn't that right, Deacon?

*slides him slowly down to put Deacon onto his feet*

Just tell us what you were doing with Brigh.

*still unsure, he sighs heavily through his nose and frowns*

She's sustainence, okay?!

*stepping outside to look at the sky, squinting as the sun is still pretty high in the sky*

*there is another loud crackling sounding like a large tree snapping and glass shattering*

@theothertrainer

You aren't even supposed to be here.

*huffs* And what if I am here to seek asylum? You would have me cast back out to fend for myself?

When you only come onto the grounds to attack people then yes.

*Cassias asks again*

What are you, Deacon?

Can't you figure this out yourselves?

Well, we can guess but our guess is a rare one. It would have been nearly impossible for you to survive.

*laughs* But I am proof enough that it is possible and by the grace of Ammit I live.

*Casey makes a face to this*

Alright buddy. Come on. *Stands him up* want to tell us what you were doing to Brigh O'Cassidy?

I plead the fifth.

Doesn't that only work in court? We aren't.... that...

I still don't have to speak to you without council.

You actually do have to tell us.

Or what?

*stepping outside to look at the sky, squinting as the sun is still pretty high in the sky*

*there is another loud crackling sounding like a large tree snapping and glass shattering*

@theothertrainer

You aren't even supposed to be here.

*huffs* And what if I am here to seek asylum? You would have me cast back out to fend for myself?

When you only come onto the grounds to attack people then yes.

*Cassias asks again*

What are you, Deacon?

Can't you figure this out yourselves?

Well, we can guess but our guess is a rare one. It would have been nearly impossible for you to survive.

*laughs* But I am proof enough that it is possible and by the grace of Ammit I live.

*Casey makes a face to this*

*stepping outside to look at the sky, squinting as the sun is still pretty high in the sky*

*there is another loud crackling sounding like a large tree snapping and glass shattering*

@theothertrainer

You aren't even supposed to be here.

*huffs* And what if I am here to seek asylum? You would have me cast back out to fend for myself?

*stepping outside to look at the sky, squinting as the sun is still pretty high in the sky*

*there is another loud crackling sounding like a large tree snapping and glass shattering*

@theothertrainer

How did we end up with something many religious fanatics?

Hell if I know.

Weird that he's... I guess... worshipping the guy who sleeps in the next room.

Very freaking weird but you're also possessed by an archangel. The archangel Gabriel.

...I don't have a shrine dedicated to him, though.

*turns to him* Do you think we can find him now?

*he grimaces but takes a deep smell*

Yes, I can. *Gestures out with his head*

*he goes out and starts out of the room, a deeper breath to clear his senses* Which way? *brow quirks*

*in the hallway he inhales deeply not wanting to sniff around like a dog*

*looks to him expectantly*

I'm thinking this way. Yeah this way.

*starts to lead through the halls at vampire speed, really looking for him, losing the trail once or twice*

I think over here the trail is fresher.

*vamp speeds after him*

*sniffs* You're right...

*slows and starts looking for Deacon here*

*Deacon is in one of the abandoned rooms, preparing the offering*

*he's turned the area into his own storage space to do just this*

*the scent grows thicker as they near*

*he grimaces again as he can smell so many strange things in this storage room*

*whispers* What the fuck?

*brows furrowing as the near still, trying to hold back gagging this time*

Angel.... Vampire? *Whispered low for only Casey's ears*

*answers in the same manner* I can't really tell...

Are there two people? It doesn't sound like it.

Maybe he's killed an angel...?

There is no blood scent.

...Could have been dead for a while? *getting closer to the door*

Smells so fresh. Is he keeping an angel just barely alive as a blood donor?

He might be... I wonder who it is... *stops at the door*

*there is humming coming from inside*

Do we talk first or just grab?

Just grab, we'll talk later.

*this time he shoulder checks the door, busting it open so they can catch him off guard*

*Deacon jumps, not expecting this and back up quickly*

*Trainer rushes in* Get down on the ground!

*he backs up and hits the wall, fearful of what is happening*

*Casey rushes in behind him* Now, get down now!

*he puts his hands up and does so, shaking and confused*

*gets behind him* Keep your...*confused* ...wings in or I'll break them.

*takes his arms to put them behind his back*

*Deacon is compliant, not wanting to get hurt and noticing who these people are*

*Casey looks him over slowly, just as confused*

What... Are you? It'll help us better care for you if something happens. *Cuffs him with cuffs he had in his pocket*

*doesn't answer the question yet*

What did I do wrong?

*stepping outside to look at the sky, squinting as the sun is still pretty high in the sky*

*there is another loud crackling sounding like a large tree snapping and glass shattering*

@theothertrainer

How did we end up with something many religious fanatics?

Hell if I know.

Weird that he's... I guess... worshipping the guy who sleeps in the next room.

Very freaking weird but you're also possessed by an archangel. The archangel Gabriel.

...I don't have a shrine dedicated to him, though.

*turns to him* Do you think we can find him now?

*he grimaces but takes a deep smell*

Yes, I can. *Gestures out with his head*

*he goes out and starts out of the room, a deeper breath to clear his senses* Which way? *brow quirks*

*in the hallway he inhales deeply not wanting to sniff around like a dog*

*looks to him expectantly*

I'm thinking this way. Yeah this way.

*starts to lead through the halls at vampire speed, really looking for him, losing the trail once or twice*

I think over here the trail is fresher.

*vamp speeds after him*

*sniffs* You're right...

*slows and starts looking for Deacon here*

*Deacon is in one of the abandoned rooms, preparing the offering*

*he's turned the area into his own storage space to do just this*

*the scent grows thicker as they near*

*he grimaces again as he can smell so many strange things in this storage room*

*whispers* What the fuck?

*brows furrowing as the near still, trying to hold back gagging this time*

Angel.... Vampire? *Whispered low for only Casey's ears*

*answers in the same manner* I can't really tell...

Are there two people? It doesn't sound like it.

Maybe he's killed an angel...?

There is no blood scent.

...Could have been dead for a while? *getting closer to the door*

Smells so fresh. Is he keeping an angel just barely alive as a blood donor?

He might be... I wonder who it is... *stops at the door*

*there is humming coming from inside*

Do we talk first or just grab?

Just grab, we'll talk later.

*this time he shoulder checks the door, busting it open so they can catch him off guard*

*Deacon jumps, not expecting this and back up quickly*

*Trainer rushes in* Get down on the ground!

*he backs up and hits the wall, fearful of what is happening*

*Casey rushes in behind him* Now, get down now!

*he puts his hands up and does so, shaking and confused*

*gets behind him* Keep your...*confused* ...wings in or I'll break them.

*takes his arms to put them behind his back*