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[ It takes only moments for the void of the Cage to give way to light, the bright bite of color and sensation. The very first thing the Devil does is to spread his wings, broad and invisible, free of the Cage's confines once again.

This time, though, there's no earthquakes to herald his arrival. And that's fine. He lost his interest in that failed apocalypse when he killed his little brother. And this place... is new. Odd. He knew every piece of his Father's Creation, but this? Wasn't part of it.

It takes a few hours before Lucifer's attention strays from exploring his surroundings, and eventually the feed opens up to a comfortably middle-aged man who is, in fact, the Devil. ]

If this is your doing, Michael... [ It's not. But he knows you're here, brother-- brothers. Don't think he doesn't. ]

servingmichael

[Locked to Lucifer.

Raphael still sounds like a toddler. There's even a little sniffle.]

Lucifer? Could you come here, please?

[He even has manners. Something is clearly up.

It might have something to so with the dirt over his body, and badly abraded palms, knees, and left foot, the cuts and blood over his legs. Seems someone got told to "Go run off" and he isn't really good at running. He's also missing his arrows, though he still has his bow.]

villainized

[ It's a very unimpressed man's face that addresses the town from the tiny little device strapped to his wrist. He looks largely unremarkable for a town now filled with a variety of supernatural and fantastical creatures, almost boringly ordinary. When he speaks, his voice is dry and sarcastic. ]

I'm told that my family now runs amok, and while I generally prefer to let them sort themselves out, it appears as though someone needs to take responsibility. And as the only remaining archangel in the vicinity, I suppose the burden of babysitter falls on my shoulders.

To those who can't claim kinship, aren't you fortunate, I suggest that you contact me if one of my siblings becomes difficult to handle. Otherwise, you may find yourself in a bit of an existential quandary. Angels have a tendency to react poorly to free will. Think Spring Break with more carnage.

And to those of you who've forgotten what you are, I suggest you remember. Having an unfortunate bout of humanity, or whatever malady afflicts you now, is no excuse to act uncivilized. Personally, I don't give a damn what you do, but I don't want to hear the moaning later, when you've come back to yourselves and realize that you've slaughtered half of the population.

[ Assuming they come back to themselves at all. But Lucifer will burn that bridge when he gets to it. ]

afallenstar

It seems everyone's had quite the morning, so I'll keep this brief. If any of you think you might be the kind of powered up that can help figure out exactly what it is people are turning into, let me know.

In the mean time just...be careful, guys.

[[ Private to the Angelsibs and ~~honorarysib~~ housemate Chuck ]]

As someone [ see Gabriel, re: griping announcement earlier ] has mentioned already, there's something weird going on here. We're human now, completely, and Balthazar....
[ All in good time. ]

Obviously it's a little harder to keep in touch now, but are you all okay so far? No broken bones, stubbed toes, fatal injuries? Keep in touch, okay?

[[ Private to Fun Ghoul ]]

We have a bit of a situation here.

hung_garian

[Someone isn't looking quite as unruffled by everything as usual. He's paler than normal, his hair's starting to look messy, his jacket's crumpled, and the skin around his eyes is drawn tight. He looks stressed, not to mention tired. Plus he's not breaking any of the rules of physics or eating any candy, which is possibly a first.]

In light of everyone else having gotten there first, I'll spare you all another round of 'what's going on's and 'this isn't funny's and empty threats. What I do wanna ask is if we have any guesses yet as to what's causing this and how to stop it. And if anyone's got any instant coffee granules going spare. Could really do with being more awake. Fell asleep for a few hours earlier, didn't like it, don't plan on doing it again any time soon.

[It's unnerving, after all, to lose consciousness like that when you're not used to it. Not to mention how weird dreaming is.]

Anyone needs me, I'll be in the bar taking advantage of my temporary lack of alcohol tolerance. Ciao.

[To most people it'll look as if that's the end of the message. He hasn't switched off the feed, though, just changed the filter to make this private to his siblings, ~~including those he might already have run into because haha timelines~~.]

Check in, whether you've been Kryptonite-d or not. If any of you've managed to get yourselves arrested or killed or beaten the crap out of already, you're getting no sympathy from me, but I'd appreciate knowing so I can point and laugh. I'm guessing this thing's some kind of curse, since there's no hex bags that I can find, but hey, that's not exactly reliable, given the circumstances. Whatever it is, it needs to be over about five hours ago.

[A pause. That's everything he wanted to say, he thinks... ah. Hang on.]

Oh, and Anna? How do you make the shower work?

godsprophet

Oh, uh...

[Hello, Kore. Amidst the influx of new arrivals is Chuck. He's got short, curly brown hair and a beard. He also looks incredibly baffled as he squints down at the communicator on his wrist. He's outside, and his free hand is shielding his eyes from the sun. He doesn't appear to be someone who's used to being outside very often. Or like, at all.

He seems to be surprised that he's gotten the communicator working. He also seems confused as to who, exactly, he's talking to. But that doesn't stop him from stuttering on anyways.]

Sorry, I--I'm not exactly sure I know exactly were I am? Well, I mean... Cape Kore, obviously, but, uh... I mean, I was just in Ohio.

[He's smart enough that he knows that wherever Cape Kore is, it's certainly not in Ohio. He looks a little lost and confused for a second before a thought occurs to him.]

Was it---is this the angels? They did this, didn't they? They're the only ones who could do this, right? [And yet, even that didn't add up because,] I thought the Apocalypse was over!

[Chuck drags a hand down his face. He's not a Winchester. This isn't a life he's suited for. He's just a writer.]

greenisnteasy

[ Bruce smiles weakly into the feed, but it's clear that there's nothing happy in his eyes. It's just a way to start. ]

I'd like to apologize for what happened with the Hulk. For those of you who don't know, that was... me. The big green guy. And when I get too angry, he can... do that. What he did.

It never should have happened, and I'm truly sorry.

[ He gives the camera another grim expression, smile gone now, before he switches the feed off. ]

sellerofsins

Huh. Well isn't this just nice and cosy? Not exactly where I want to be but isn't it always so delightful when someone intervenes with your busy day for their own amusement and drops you in the middle of fuck knows where?

[Meet Crowley. The annoyed looking man currently glaring into the camera. He doesn't know who you people are or what's going all, all he knows is that he probably hates you. All of you.]

Let me guess, this is somehow the Winchesters' fault? Always is, never a moments peace. Boys, boys, boys. Not in the mood to play today, I have better things to do. Forgive me if I don't plan to stick around.

So, if anyone out there can kindly point me to the nearest exit, I will be most grateful.

happytobleed

Has anyone seen Sam or Dean Winchester in the past few days?

[ He's actually concerned that Dean hadn't really come back at all. What if he'd been hallucinating? ]

Are--[ He's not sure of the best way to word this next question. ] Are Lucifer or Meg or Crowley really here?

[ How much of that had been in his own mind? How much had that drug affected him? ]

facilitated

Hey guys.

[ She's still getting over the after effects of her own personal heightened state of panic, so forgive her if Laura looks more tired than usual. She totally has a reason for addressing literally everyone though, so she presses on with a quick smile. ]

Listen, I've ransacked the place I'm staying at and there's literally no clothes I can feasibly wear. [ Which is in part because the clothes indicate this house had last been inhabited by people in their fifties, and part because she looks like she hasn't had so much as a meal - let alone a hot one - in weeks. She laughs briefly, shrugging and glancing down for a moment. ] Does anyone have like, spare female clothes floating around? I can't keep walking around in shorts, my legs are going to be permanently icicles soon I swear.

So yeah. [ Welp, awkward request is awkward. ] I can like, try to find stuff to trade or whatever, so let me know? Thanks.

kore_npc

[ In the wake of the first tremors, Maria looks harried. Her hair is a mess and the video is shaking. ]

Listen to me very carefully. We need to get out of here! Whatever they have waiting for us out there is nothing on this.

[ She takes a deep breath, muttering more to herself than the video. ]

We're all going to die in here. They said I'd be safe.

[ It cuts out. ]

afallenstar

He's here. He- he can't be, it's got to be...something else. It's- oh, this is bad, He's here.

[ After that little outburst there's an intentional switch to video, and an obviously distressed Anna becomes visible to everyone. This is supposed to be locked, but well...she's not really in the right frame of mind to do it right. ]

Cas? Gabe? Hell, Lucifer even, are you seeing this? It's...christ, it's Dad.

magnets

Yo, has anyone got cigarettes? You know, like, cigarettes? Anybody?

[ The voice over the communicator is tired - but what else is new around here lately? - and a little wavered, like he's trying to keep it steady. Someone's probably been crying. ]

How about paper? For drawing or writing or whatever. Yeah?

Or, like, a gun. [ Jesse's voice peters off for a second, murmuring to himself. ] Yeah, yeah, a gun'd be good.

could_be_dangerous

[The contrast between Sherlock's usual appearance and his current one is sharp. He looks exhausted, the sort of utterly worn out that hides beneath a burning mania. He's disheveled, what little colour had once been in his face now utterly gone, and his eyes are glossy and feverishly bright. Not good, but who is right now?]

I've two words for the lot of you.

[If it weren't for the fact that his camera is strapped to his wrist, this would be where Sherlock grins and spreads his arms, invokes all the drama appropriate for the current situation. Under the circumstances he must settle for a grin that's manic but far from happy, the huff of a laugh, the sound all strained arrogance and guiltily repressed relief.]

Aerosol. Dispersal.

[He bites his lower lip, oh, oh, got it, must be.]

Saying it for years but nobody believes me: nothing new under the sun.

thezerothlaw

[Daneel is very calm. His voice is even and neutral, his face expressionless.]

I'm aware that a number of individuals here are not human, as they may have been claiming to be. This concerns me on several levels. The First Law demands that I protect human beings from harm, and this I must do, but those of you who are neither human nor robot are a concern to me. I can't anticipate your actions. I'm forced to see you as a threat to those who are actually human.

[He pauses; some of the thoughts that have been running through his head lately are troubling, and he seems to wobble, almost imperceptibely. Some of this is hard.]

Furthermore, I'm aware that I present a significant obstacle to your intentions. The logical course of action for you to take is to eliminate myself. I'm certain you're planning to take action to deactivate or disassemble me. This, I cannot allow.

If I am deactivated, I can't protect the humans who are here. Furthermore, if I am disassembled, every individual here will be killed. I have yet to identify all individuals who are a threat, but if I suspect any violent intentions towards me, I will have no choice but to respond with lethal force to protect myself. I ask you to rethink your plans before it comes to that.

Thank you for your attention.

pursuitofcappiness

With everyone settled back in, I think it's time we go on a hunting trip together.

Anyone who's interested, let me know. I'm thinking we can move out in the next couple of days or so.

[ He'll also be gathering seeds to plant... but he doesn't want anyone to think they might have to stay here through the spring. ]

[ OoC: Will be affected by hallucinations, drop me a line on PM if you want to set something up and we haven't already discussed it! ]

villainized

[ There's a tiny half-smile curving the man's lips as the image of his face fills the communicator's screen. He's a relatively unremarkable looking man. Features a little sharp, maybe. Short hair dark blond and spiky. Not quite disheveled, but on its way to getting there.

He almost looks amused. ]

Hello, Cape Kore.

[ His voice is pleasant, neither too high nor too deep. He sounds friendly. ]

You'll have to excuse my brevity, but I'm very busy right now and I don't have time for the usual games.

[ His tone never changes, it remains light and subtly apologetic. ]

So if the one who summoned me here would come forward, I would appreciate it.

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Entries tagged with { lucifer

001 :: nor appeared less than arch-angel ruined;

Raphael | 001 | Audio | Day 60

2 | Video | Day 58

009 | Anna Milton | [video & private]

Gabriel | Video [Open + Private] | 06 | Day 58, about 8 AM

001 | Chuck Shurley | Video

Bruce Banner | 012 | Video

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004 | Castiel | [video]

video; day 40; 002

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007 | Anna Milton | [accidental AUDIO => intentional VIDEO]

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005 \\ Sherlock Holmes \\ [Video]

Daneel | Paranoid Android | Public Video

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