- (demonfireball) wrote in colligo_threads, @ 2009-06-24 21:35:00 |
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Entry tags: | anthony j. crowley |
Who: Crowley and Open
What: Trying to leave
Where: In front of the library
When: This evening
Warnings: None, yet. Will update if necessary.
He'd heard all the warnings (now that sound was back loud and clear), but he really didn't see how it could apply to him. he was a demon, after all, one of the original Fallen Angels. Except, he hadn't fallen, really. he's merely Sauntered vaguely Downward. It worked out to roughly the same thing, but he held tight to the fact there was a difference. He hadn't done anytihng to warrant the Fall, except love his brother unconditionally, more than the Lord could say, at the end of the day.
In any case, he'd been content to sit around and watch the citizens of the city, for a while. He found the enforced silence amusing, though he had grown annoyed by the time it ended. And then he'd been amused to watch them all return to some sort of semblance of a normal life. As if there was anything normal about this town. It was far more sinister than anytihng Crowley had come up with, which left him a little bit peeved.
No matter. he was about to put it all behind him. He was on his way out, until he found himself back in the library, where it all began, with the humourless tin soldiers. Frowning, Crowley was deposited back on the streets in the center of town. Oh, he did not like this, not one little bit.