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Post by death on Feb 16, 2012 1:26:18 GMT -5
Characters Appearing: Lilith, Death Time of Day: mid afternoon Location(s): a Chicago Pizza place, small, family owned Previous Thread Name/Info: -- NPCs Used: people Plot Summary: Death likes his Chicago Pizza.
Death’s car rolled silently down the street. The white old fashioned car slowly rolled to a stop and he sat in the back seat, waiting for the driver, a reaper, to come and let him out of the back seat. The old looking man with dark greying hair stepped out of the car, his cane to be the first thing touching the ground, followed by his feet. He stepped out of the white car and looked around. A storm was approaching. The lanky, tall, thin man looked from left to right as he began to walk. He wore a nice black suit with a nice black over coat over it, looking as if he stepped out of the 1930s. It was his style and he was death. He could do what ever he pleases.
The man continued to walk, faster than people would think, and stopped when he reached a restaurant. A smile, a creepy smile, appeared on the man’s face as he opened the door himself. He stepped inside and people looked at him knowing that something was off about the old man. Death sat down at a single table and he looked over the menu of the pizza joint. People around him looked ill, looked like their time was up. Some stood up and walked out, others fell beside him. Too much for them to handle.
The man that looked frail had ordered himself a pizza. He didn’t mean to kill a bunch of people in the room, but it just happens because he is Death. It wasn’t that it bothered him, he was used to people falling dead around him, he just didn’t like the fact that it was people who’s time wasn’t up yet. Oh well. It was up.
Death received his pizza moments later and he started eating it, cutting it with a knife and fork. Oh how he loved Chicago pizza.
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Post by lilith on Feb 16, 2012 2:22:51 GMT -5
Lilith felt a huge spike in power, and knew who it was. Wondering what he was doing there, it kind of worried her a bit. Thinking for a moment she wanted to know what he was doing here. Lilith had changed a bit, she seemed more human in a way. That is what happens when you spend time around a man who had been hurt, abused in all sorts of ways. But she wasn't using him, she instantly appeared in Chicago outside a pizza place and walked inside. She noticed a man eating pizza and knew it was him.
Lilith was in a black pair of pants, shirt and had her hands in her pockets. The sound of her high heeled boots hitting the floor, and noticed some dead people around as well. He certainly as back to doing what he did, even if it was accidental. So taking a deep breath she soon stood before him, placing her hands on her hips. She didn't even show him who or what she was. Because she figured he already knew it to well, and wouldn't care. Thinking for a moment she just had a smile on her face.
"What are you doing here Death, and don't tell me it's because you enjoy the pizza" |
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Post by death on Feb 17, 2012 0:23:54 GMT -5
Death sat there cutting the pizza, sticking each piece in his mouth and a smile appeared on his face. He took a sip of the Pepsi that was in front of him. He started eating more pizza. Death looked around at the people who were dead and he continued to eat. This was such a morbid scene to an average person but not to Death, since he was used to it, so to speak. He had felt the strangeness around him, the sense of a demon, a very old demon he had claimed once, but decided to ignore it. The man wasn’t in the mood.
He had made sure that his car wasn’t very far away and that once he called his reapers would appear, well the ones that were with him anyway. He only had 2 of them with him and those were the two that would sit in the front of his car, one of them driving. Death took another drink of his pepsi and felt the ringing of one of his reapers, one that was warning him of the demon. He dismissed it, knowing that one of the most powerful beings out there, being him, didn’t need assistance against the demon, who had nothing on him.
Death had then felt her walk in and he looked up. She had a crooked smile on her face. He looked at her and then looked back down at his pizza. He started eating more. Her attitude wasn’t something Death wanted to deal with at the moment.
“I wouldn’t talk to me in that matter, child. I’m much older than you.” Death simply replied to her and he then looked up from his pizza. “and yes, I enjoy the pizza.” Death responded in his cold stone voice. “now, tell me what you want before I decide to claim you and send you back to purgatory.”
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Post by lilith on Feb 17, 2012 0:46:38 GMT -5
Lilith watched him, and was taken back by how he talked to her. She had to admit the way he talked to her was much different, but she knew he was much older. Some would say he was older then god himself, but she wasn't the cold hearted bitch that she used to be. She ended up having some kind of a heart, she slowly sat down and put her hands up not wanting him to kill her. She had to many things to do as she crossed one leg over the other, thinking for a moment she sighed.
"I'm sorry, I meant no disrespect. I'm not here to fight, i'm just curious why you are here that's all. Ive been watching the humans, even made a couple friends. I even bumped into one of yours, Grace I believe her name is? she is your youngest creation is she not?"
Her voice showed her respect to death, since she really didn't want to die any time soon. She was afraid of it frankly, thinking for a moment she looked down and wondered if he would kill her. She meant no disrespect to Grace eaither. |
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