Angels And Demons RP

Chris: well... *throws scythe up* you would've lost. Being a demon I take energy from pain and suffering. Even my own. Plus my stores...

 

Chris: but... There's something.... That tells me you could've...

 

I roll my eyes at Chris and cross my arms, expecting an answer from the fallen angel.

 

Chris: hm. So, you've fallen, I've risen. But what did I do? Whats wrong with hatin?

 

Chris: no... It's because.. Ok, so.

 

"You don't need to be concerned about who I am."
I speak in a deep but clear voice.

"And, you both are irritating."
My face remains straight.

 

"Excuse me?" I huff

 

-I sit by my self next to a small pond, I cry quietly as I look at my self in the lake-

 

"I think I deserve to know why I'm almost being knocked out of trees!" I snap.

 

I ignore her and I start hovering, my hands still in my pockets.

 

"Hey! You're the only one here that's like me! So I don't want to hate the only one of my kind. Besides, why do you have such an attitude? I never did anything to you!"
I ranted, hovering after him. With every word I said, I became angrier and my voice rose.

 

[Hold on. Lemme eat. I'll be back in 30.]

 

-I let my wings show not caring if anyone see's them-

 

(Kay )

 

(when he gets back I'll go to the tree 30 min in the past )

I sigh and get back to drawing.

 

Anger replaces my irritation.

"Yeah, we may be the same kind now but you didn't have my life. We're not compatible. We're totally different."

I fly away like I had a boost from how I bounced on air, almost being invisible because of my speed.

 

-Splashes water-