Lokai had only just opened a book on one of her screens when there was a blinding flash. "Oh gods–" was about all she could manage, seeming more annoyed than anything before she was suddenly dragged from her office. In another small flash of light, a large glyph appeared on Lydia's floor before Lionel found herself less than gracefully thrown onto said glyph, wincing a bit at the rough impact
I need an rp and I need it now. (1ON1 r rated) Closed
"Holy shit!" she screamed, jolting back onto the bed. The computer flew from her hands and onto the floor, not broken but still in a rough position. "What the…how…" she muttered to herself looking at the figure
(When Lokia is on earth do they have a human form or are they the same?)
(they're the same)
"I'm not enjoying myself either, so if you could refrain from screaming like larvae, that would be appreciated," Lokai drawled, giving the stranger a look as she got to her feet. Her wings folded away, tucked carefully out of the way as she dusted herself off
She didn't want to be rude, but she had to ask, "Who are you?" she chirped, trying not to be a pest.
"My name is Lokai, and apparently you have successfully summoned me on accident, which is amazing considering seraphim are supposedly incredibly difficult to summon," Lokai huffed
"Seraphim? What?" she asked, astonished that the figure didn't seem completely pissed off or angry or much of anything for that matter.
"Seraphim. I am an angel of the highest class," Lokai responded, gesturing to herself as if it were obvious. "Unfortunately, humans have our image rather wrong, so I do look strange compared to your traditional visions."
"Very" she replied, her eyes wandering the figure's armor and stature.
"Good. Now that we're on the same page, show me what you summoned me with," Lokai more or less demanded
She pointed to the computer that rested on the floor, the screen reflecting off of the shiny, wooden finish
"That thing?" Lokai scoffed, picking up the laptop and holding it out at arm's length to examine it. "Did you find an article? Or was it some sort of pop up?" she asked, poking at it like she was trying to figure out how to work it
She snickered quietly, moving over to the angel. She moved the cursor across the screen, clicking a tab and showing her the link
Lokai scowled as she looked at the screen, taking the laptop from her to press buttons. "Stupid primitive technology…" he muttered, poking at it some more before looking at the site. Sure enough, it was a new one that had a lot of surprisingly accurate info
She watched her, amused, as she skittered through the links and information. She didn't know how the angel perceived her, but to her, the angel was absolutely gorgeous.
Lokai sat down on the floor, legs folded beneath her. Her nose wrinkled, regretting the descion to sit on what was probably a dirty floor but doing it anyways. She kept poking at the laptop before holding it by the screen in one hand and a strange glowing orb appeared from her free palm. She seemingly pulled a holographic copy of the site out of the screen before it disappeared into her palm
She was stunned. Never in her life had she seen or expected to see something like this before. What the hell was this angel; how much power did they hold?
"I advise you stay off that site, and any others you come across. I have a contact who will be rid of it shortly," Lokai said, handing the laptop back to Lydia less than gracefully. She got to her feet, dusting herself off with another wrinkle of her nose. "Filth," she muttered beneath her breath
"I vacuum three times a week actually." she spat playfully, some part of her actually taking a minimum amount of offense. She shifted in her seating place, wondering what the angel would do next.
"Well, I will take my leave now. Good day," Lokai said with a small hum. There was a faint flash of light, but instead of teleporting like she seemed to want to do, her form glitched violently and she let out a glitched noise of surprise before reforming. The sigil that had summoned her flickered above her head a moment before disappearing
She looked at the angel, shocked. "Why can't you leave?" she asked, sudden anxiety building up and her chest.
Lokai gave a short growl, trying to teleport once again. The same thing happened, and her lip curled in a snarl. "That summoning you used bound me to you," she snapped. "And since that site has likely been deleted now, I can't see how to undo it."
"Bound to me? What do you mean?" she asked, her expression confused and curious.
"From the looks of it, I am unable to leave your side willingly unless the bond is broken," Lokai huffed, folding her arms annoyedly across her chest
"Bond?" she asked, completely and utterly confused. She knelt down on her bed, brushing a stray lock of hair away from her face and behind her ear.
"Yes, bond. That summoning had conditions, which must be set by the summoner for the bond to be broken and pact completed. Otherwise terrible things may happen to the both of us," Lokai said, mentally rolling her eyes
"So, I make the conditions?" she asked, understanding a bit better.
"Yes. And due to the nature of my summoning, it can't just be something like you asking me to fetch you a pencil," Lokai huffed
(I can change some of this if you want them to maybe be stuck together some other way)
(Sure, how about until they both love each other? It would make for a preetty dramatic story)
(yeah, that'd make sense. and Lokai would spaz just at the proposition lmao)
"How about, until you love me?" she asked, looking down at her hands and fiddling with the strings on her sweat pants.