Lucy I'm Gone (The Rp and closed)

[Johnny R McAvery]

An odd man sat on one of those rails used to prevent cars from falling off the road and into a ditch. The only difference was that here it was a cliff and the trip down was at least 600 plus feet from this area. In addition to such an area he was sitting there quiet happily, in the dark, and in the rain. Lightening crackled above him and he gave a laugh. Like he could get hit.


He adjusted on the rail and his boot touched the pavement as he did so. He was in the best mood he had been in, in a long time. After all he now had all the time in the world, to do as he pleased and with no one to stop him. How the cowards must envy his freedom. He sneared again at the thought and brushed his black hair from his ice blue eyes, with a black circle around the iris. He did need to watch for cars. It would be his way onward.


(Bio is not needed. Just jump right in. Also this thing is not human)

 

[DarkledMind]

Ezekiel gripped the steering wheel tightly, his knuckles a vibrant white against the black leather of his convertible Mustang. Thick black hair was plastered to alabaster skin as the rain whipped his face. He didn't care about the rain dampening the vintage leather interior: all he wanted was power; the feeling of his heart trying to break through his chest; the roar of the wind around his ears; adrenaline. He was getting that, feeling his car hum under him like a beast snoring as it rested for the next great battle. Lightning flashed above him, and he tore his green eyes away from the curving road to gaze up at the clouded sky through the rain. He missed home, missed being a little ball of light playfully running through the mountains.


He slammed on the breaks suddenly, the car screeching to a halt just a few hundred feet before the odd man, but Zeke didn't realize. He thought no one was there. He didn't sense any humans and their buzzing energies against his brain. A long breath escaped his thin lips as he let himself relax into the hugging seat. The rain pattered gently against his face and the angel, fallen so many years ago, let his feathery black wings unfurl and take him up into the air. Zeke hovered there for a long moment, his feet brushing against the windshield of his currently topless car.


Lightning flashed and illuminated his thin and ominous figure in the pouring rain.

 

[Johnny R McAvery]

"Hello child of God." Said Bane as he eyed the angel flying above him. "Is the rain any drier up there?" His red hair fell like curtains around his face and his black horns could be seen when lighting struck. "Would you be kind enough to drop me off in town? You would be amazed at the energy it takes to get out of hell."

 

[DarkledMind]

Zeke gazed down at the demon, a smile on his face. It took a lot to make him smile now-a-days. He curled his wings in and let himself fall gently onto the hood of the car. In an ill attempt to rid himself of the hair in his face, he tossed his head, then popped his neck. He placed his hands into the pockets of his black slacks and jumped down to meet the being below him.


"Aye, unwinding your miles of chains must have taken a considerable effort." Another strike, this time behind them made the night into day. Zeke no longer had any look of amusement in his cold eyes. "So why do you walk the Earth again? And for what purpose, demon?" his voice began to resonate with the Heavens, taking on a deeper and more threatening aspect than before.