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I like sad stories alright...might be looking
"What if she dies in the end!?!?" can't honestly be your default solution for tricky situations! Situations involving me!
I still don't see why can't this go peacefully. I mean- alright, perhaps that's a bit naive, but surely there is a way to solve things without adding more bodies to the pile.
What do you mean boring? I've run out of enough falling buildings for a couple of lifetimes- you know what I mean!
I still don't see why can't this go peacefully. I mean- alright, perhaps that's a bit naive, but surely there is a way to solve things without adding more bodies to the pile.
What do you mean boring? I've run out of enough falling buildings for a couple of lifetimes- you know what I mean!
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And hi. Again.
[ Manners, she has some. ]
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Hey! Nice to see you.
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How has it been?
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Not bad at all. Nothing too exciting, unless you count getting glasses back after two years as exciting. How about you?
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Are the glasses a good or a bad thing? Me? Nothing much. Just. Thinking about the future.
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And nah, not really a bad thing. I kinda like how they look!
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Is this a hipster thing? Is "hipster" a term I should be using on you?
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Pfffffhah, god, no. I lose any hipster cred I might have just by being in my band. More like an aesthetic thing, I guess. I look less like a goober and more like a fucking artist.
Can't honestly tell if I ended up rewriting parts of an hypothetical application here. Also words
O-okay. So, a long, long time ago, basically before there was much of anything in the world, and the world itself was, well...not much of anything itself, there were a-angels and demons, you know. The whole L-Lucifer falling down and dragging a lot of angels with him and st-stuff. [ She's pretty damn nervous about this! ] So G-God or whatever was "up there" and Lucifer or whatever was "down there", and you can imagine things were kinda tense, what with Lucifer wanting to get back at God. Of course, that usually meant the newly created human beings got the worst of it, what with being tested and having a generally crappy life whenever they got caught in stuff.
So there was this demon, Lilith, who was all about seducing men and having a lot of Lilims and being generally creepy and evil, and she was quite troublesome. A-and on the other side you had a lot of angels, but after Lucifer fell someone else had to take the spot as the one closest to God, because I guess they have a structure to work with. So the one that ended there was the seraph Seraphiel, who was apparently the highest ranking angel but some people say Metatron was and I don't really care about that. But- yeah, Seraphiel was up there being the Closest One and what not, but being in that position meant he really never did anything at all beyond being awesome and shiny, I suppose. At least until the news of Lilith being a handful that was getting worse and worse got to him.
So he, um, he went and cut Lilith in half, you see. [ She makes a little pause as if this was an important part. ] I'm not sure of the details but apparently it was q-quite the fight. And Lilith didn't die, but she sort of, uh, disintegrated for a long time? But Lilith, being Lilith was on her way to get herself pregnant or something don't ask me why she does that stuff so apparently she was "ready", whatever that means, and Seraphiel killed her in some special way that he thought would pretty much erase Lilith's soul, apparently using his own, but in the end that didn't work that way andapparentlyhegotherpregnantalrightdon'tmakemerepeatthispartplease!
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But not really? Because it was more in a, like, soul level, so whatever mixed up there apparently vanished with Lilith, only that it didn't do so much as vanish rather than just, drift between being "something" and "nothing" because it wasn't supposed to exist because it was a mix that had no place in creation, you see? So it kept on drifting for basically all the time ever until the constant exposition it had to humanity sort of influenced it into creating some sort of "artificial humanity" and insert itself into the world, and by what I know maybe that wasn't even a conscious action, go figure.
But it was "born", well most likely willed itself to take a physical shape, and both Heaven and Hell sent the responsible parties to take care of...well, the baby for a while before leaving it in the hands of the foster care service where it grew without the faintest idea of who she was or what she was until she tried to make out with her sorta-boyfriend on her seventeenth birthday but it turned out that he was some sort of angelic bodyguard/observer and touching angels or demons? Not such a good idea for them.
And you know, life has been pretty interested ever since. Oh, I should mention, since I already talked about all the important bits, that the "S" stands both for "Seraph" and "Sulfur", because my ridiculous mom and dad never agreed on anything beyond Grace. I'm Grace S. everywhere anyway.
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Whoa. Wait, so... you're that mix of the angel and Lilith? For real?
basically, this reply never reached me TT_TT
Uh, yeah? The definition is a "chimera" and more than a mix I'm like, something else entirely. A bit troublesome, to be different.