"Oh you know that's not what I meant Arryn, darling," Iona purred "I want someone interesting to play with."
Her eyes lingered on the space where his wings had vanished, longing flickering in them for a brief moment before she turned to scan the peaks again.
Arin spotted some demons a while away and snapped, his wings evaporating in shards of light. I wonder if any of them know Virgil…
"Oh you know that's not what I meant Arryn, darling," Iona purred "I want someone interesting to play with."
Her eyes lingered on the space where his wings had vanished, longing flickering in them for a brief moment before she turned to scan the peaks again.
He smirked “I see.” He sat on the edge of the rocky cliff and looked down
"We have a spy." Iona said as she nodded in the direction of the flared light.
(May I join as a chosen human?)
(welcome! Yes! Yes you may!)
(Thx!)
“I can go check it out.” He said willing his wings to come back
"I will join you." Iona looked uncomfortable for a moment. "Would you mind…." she signed and looked away "giving me a lift?"
She scowled at him. Hopefully reminding him, who was more powerful of the two and what she would do should he ever think to tease her about her lack of wings.
He smirked “gimme your hand.” He said. Once she did that. He quickly bound them together so she couldn’t fall. He took off, zooming through the underworld without a sound
"Well, well," Iona smirked as they landed, patting Arryn's face in thanks. "What do we have here? Already snooping in Hell are you Arin?" She faced the Archangel with none of her usual bravado, instead the face of a true Demon Prince made its appearance. With a flick of her wrist her deadly blade-whip appeared in her hand, spoiling on the ground by her feet.
"Hm, are you Iona? I think you're Iona but I could be wrong. Also, I'm supposed to be meeting y'all here or something… I'm not sure." He rambles, resembling a little kid instead of an Archangel for a moment.
(Can I join as a Demon?)
(Shoot is it too late to join?)
(you can join as an angel or a human!)
Come join me as an Angel!///
Iona frowned at the archangel "I am indeed Iona, Prince of Hell…" She glanced over at Arryn her eyes screaming what the fuck?
(word. we need some more holies up in this bish lol)
The small awkward angel gathered himself and pulled out a small pad of paper, he began to write in it. "Okay." He muttered. "Price of hell, Iona, where the fuck are the other angels?" He murmured under his breath as he scribbled.
(I guess Angel would be cool. Is it okay if he’s a Guardian Angel?)
Lol, my child is just like "Okay, I want death. please? I'm way tooooo awkward!"//
Arryn laughed when he looked at the stuttering angel “copying names, are we?” He asked rhetorically
Arin looked straight into Arryn's eyes, his gaze cold. "Don't talk to me while I am writing my notes." He said, going from an awkward mess to someone who was obviously a person in power.
“And why’s that, love?” He asked grinning, his slightly pointed teeth shining
"Becuase, I am obviously much smarter than you." He says simply, his steely grey eyes still glaring. "Anyhow, d you happen to know a demon by the name of Virgil?"
“Oh love, god sends us down to Him only because we are much too smart for him. I do know a Virgil, what’s it to ya?” He flashed his teeth again
"Oh, he's my brother. I just wanted to find out how he's doing." Arin says nonchalantly, he flipped through the pages of his notepad.
(AIYAH!! What did I miss?)
(Emi wants to join as a Demon but has to be an Angel instead ;u;)
“Right. He would have mentioned it to us.” He growled “why are you here Angel.” He spit the word angel like it was a bad thing
