"Alright then, here we go." She lead the way to the car she'd been in, making sure to close the door after them, to prevent another escape from Sally. She leaned down to clean up her belongings, double-checking she had everything before she realized her pendant necklace wasn't in her bag. It had her coven/family's symbol on it, and was therefore quite important. She had opted not to wear it, to actually lay low, in case it was recognized and outed her. She decided she'd wait until Sally's new friend left to look for it, so she didn't draw attention to herself. That, and she didn't want to crawl on the floor just yet.
Supernatural/Horror Town RP.
Vien sat down next to her, gesturing politely for the lizard while he suppressed the urge to let his foot twitch. Now that he was surrounded by people, he couldn't draw attention to himself with his condition. "May I hold h-her?" he asked, grimacing slightly as his foot twitched despite his not wanting it to
Ursa decided to ignore the twitch of the man's foot, deciding not to pry, no matter how curious she was. She handed Sally over to him. "Sally's a male, actually. My cousin named him. What's your name?"
Vien took the lizard happily, smiling down at it as he set it on his chest. "Vien," he answered quietly, grinning down at the lizard as he pet its head. It was rather adorable, really. He had always liked reptiles, and the fact that he got to pet one on the train helped ease his anxiety greatly
"Nice to meet you, Vien. You like lizards?" Ursa asked. She hadn't met many people who did. She stretched slightly, switching to the opposite bench to lay down, propping her feet up. She grinned, "I haven't mat many people who do."
Vien nodded, leaning back against the wall so he could look down at the lizard easier. "Yes, I like l-lizards. Reptiles in general, really. I had my own bearded d-dragon for a little while before we donated him to an ed-ducation program," he said, petting the lizard's chin again as he spoke
"Oh, really? That's cool. Why'd you donate it?" Ursa couldn't imagine donating Sally to anywhere. She loved Sally almost as much as she loved fire. And that was a lot.
//I'll be gone for like, 20 minute minimum, and hour and 30 minutes at most, k? brb
"Well, he was a rescue before we got h-him. We had him for a few years before someone in t-town started up a reptile education program. She needed d-donated reptiles though, and my dad thought it would be great for our little guy to b-become an ambassador for his species," Vien answered softly. His face fell slightly at the mention of his father, but it quickly went back to smiling as he realized the lizard had fallen asleep on him
"Is⦠" Ursa started, before shaking her head. Her eyes caught on a gleam of silver, slightly behind Vien's foot. Her pendant- the fire symbol was unmistakable. Her glanced back at Vien and the sleeping lizard. She quickly got up and grabbed the necklace stuffing it into her pocket. "Sorry."
Raziel came to the Vestibule of Hell at last, where the Neutral Angels were thrown down to. Maggots burrowed in and out of their once perfect flesh, and it was to a point where they didn't even care anymore. They lay chained, bound in fetters, waiting for death. He pressed on, they were so out of it, that they didn't notice him. Immediately he came to the gates of Hell, residing in the shadows, hiding from the gateholder demons. He ran between the shadows, coming closer.
"Showtime." He whispered .
Pearl stared out the window, wanting to fly. But she couldn't risk being found. She thought back to her siblings, wondering what they were doing, how was for them now.
(ah crap, thought my response posted earlier)
Vien tilted his head in a confused manner, looking away from the lizard for a moment. Why was Ursa apologizing? "W-What is there to be sorry about?" he asked softly, beginning to tap his foot to hide its twitch
Theo wandered aimlessly through the train cars. He popped his head into a few but they seemed to be full. As he approached the next car he heard talking from within. Sliding open the door he stood, leaning against the frame "This full?" he asked blandly already bored of his search.
Morte walked through the train. She hoped to find a compartment to sit in.
Vien looked up from the lizard, noticing someone standing in the doorway. "N-No, the car isn't full," he answered, trying to decide whether or not to shrink into the seat
Raziel stood over the last gateholder demon, using it's one video against it. The damned brute. It looked upwards at him, eyes holding hate.
"You think you can just leave!" It said .
"Matter of fact, I do." The fallen one replied, raising the cudgel above his head. He brought it down, knocking the demon out cold, not wanting to kill any more. He tried to push open the great wrought gate, but it wouldn't budge. He pulled at it, shifting his limbs. They grew almost twice as long, and a bit thicker, covered in thick black fur, and tipped by razored claws. He pushed, and pulled at it systematically, until finally one of the bars bent slightly. It wasn't enough. Immediately he out his hands on the bars, pulling them apart, until they were twisted. He tried to slip through.
Morte walked up to a nearby compartment. "May I sit here?" she asked, noticing a lizard.
Vien froze up slightly before nodding, going back to petting the lizard in an attempt at calming himself. He took a few deep breaths, trying to keep himself from accidentally having an anxiety attack. He wasn't the biggest fan of the fact that more people were entering the car, but he supposed he couldn't do anything about it
Morte.shuffled in, her giant wings whacking everyone in the face at least once, in most cases twice or thrice.
"Hey watch it" ,Theo spit a spray feather out of his mouth, "ever heard of common courtesy?". He raised an accusing eyebrow realizing he had clearly picked the wrong cart.
//btw do they know where they're going?
"I'm out!" The fallen one cried, walking through a narrow tunnel, he was aware that it was man-made, as he could feel the fat concrete.
"But where the Hell am I?" He heard a wailing in the distance.
(I would assume that they know.)
"Hey, you try having wings like mine sometime!" she snapped.
(yeah I think they know where they're going)
Vien shrank back into the seat, a hand over the lizard on his chest protectively as he tried not to get hit in the face with wings, or something hitting the lizard
He made it to the mouth of the tunnel, to observe a light ahead, tracks shown in it, and a loud, obnoxious wall sounded.
"Just my freaking luck." He said, observing the train. It was coming at him too fast, and he was still in the tunnel, unable to bail to the side. It hit him, almost knocking him down, but the angel knew that if that happened, it was all over. He caught the front of it with his claws, pulling himself under and hanging on for fear life.causing the train to fin creak slightly.
Vien tensed, feeling the train bump noticeably. "I-I'll be right back," he said, prying the lizard gently from the front of his sweater and setting it in Ursa's bag, making sure to close it before he walked towards the front of the train
Tam plays with a ball of light in her hands, not being able to hide the smile that forms on her lips seeing her brother be fascinated.
Vien walked quickly to the front of the train, hopping between carts until he reached the engine of the train. There was a small jump between the first car and the engine, and there was just enough platform for him to lay on his stomach and look beneath the engine. His eyes widened at the sight of someone stuck to the bottom of the engine. "D-Do you need help?" he called over the roar of the wind
The angel holds on, warping a hole in the vestibule between two cars. He gets through, de-shifting his limbs, and warping himself back to his full glory. Hell had turned him into a ragged mess, his clothes and kusari-gama had been destroyed, but now they were good as new. He warped the hole he'd entered through closed, and walked into a car, to relax. He was mentally and physically drained, and low on grace.