Angel Grove Net

No guessing games, this time, children, but a query, given we all come from different worlds and traditions.

Tell me what all of you know of Excalibur.

Not again.

I was hardly close to most mages I knew, by any means, but Kirkwall was hard enough. I know what's going to happen if this isn't stopped, and I am resolved enough, I suppose, to what I have to do. But I...

These ARE friends. And some are family.

Why is it always ME?

It's a bitter end we've come to, isn't it?

If it's to be done, then Maker let me do it well, at least. Let me not cause them any further pain for something they cannot CONTROL.

Blessed are they who stand before the corrupt and the wicked and do not falter

Would those of you who pray help me find the strength to see things through as I prepare to take the lives that have been made forfeit?

Does it seem as though organizing our talents would be a better use for fighting all of our visitors off?

Can any of the ladies here help me out? We've got a lost girl in...I'm not sure where,but I've got the coordinates and I think it might be a good idea if I brought one of you along to help me find her. Poor kid might be a little less afraid than of a strange guy.

And I swore I wasn't going to do this, but desperate times and measures, especially with what's going down in the rest of the world, right? I'll be the guy in the shades.

So, since Barton can't come to the phone anymore, or the internet right now, I'm gonna play secretary and bring up a point he had. In fact, he's here, so I'll go ahead and translate since we've been talking about this a lot and trying our damnedest but not getting far.

"Anybody found anything that repeals the demons yet? Like, what, silver for faeries? Like in that movie? Or Vampires and stakes? Would holy water maybe do it? I've made paint chamber arrows and bolts, it'd be a similar idea, right? Anybody know where we can get some to TRY it? Cause I'm game."

Seems like an okay idea to ME, but my priest is kind of long dead and I haven't found a new church in all this madness that's okay with me. Anybody know anybody? Old priests and young ones wanna apply?

Let us know?

I have NEVER felt so alive before. Or so close to my brother Aedan makes a good servant until I'm ready to dispose of him has been shockingly USEFUL to most of my plans, you know. I never thought I'd see the day, but then, he's seen the extent of my power now, and knows I won't hesitate to use it what I can do, perhaps it's changed. Or he's grown up a bit.

Either way, yes?

Turns out I've got a human in the basement. What should I do with it?

((TRIGGER WARNING: Organ Trafficking in comments))

So the time has come to venture OUT of the apartment, since we're down to like four and six diapers. Does anybody ELSE need anything while I'm doing this if you're in a position where it's not a great idea to run out?

Does anyone wanna come with me to be moral support because I suspect I'm susceptible as FUCK to possession? Cause I'm not making Thea do it, and we're not dragging Lian and Robin into this mess. Especially not Robin, actually. I've got the feeling he'd be a major target, what with the horns and the tail and all the rest.

I'd offer some actual help with my bow, but again. susceptible. Unless you've got a charm or totem or some workaround for that.

I'd always thought the Creed a contradiction until this week. Never did I ever see the freedom starring me straight in the face, and I certainly failed to embrace it fully.

Until NOW, at least.

But knowing everything is permitted, that I can do whatever it is that *I* judge and feel best. It's such a rush of freedom isn't it? Whoever's responsible for this state of affairs, thank you. You've done me the best favour yet. I think that I can safely promise you our aid, should you ever be in need of it.

Nothing is true; everything is permitted.

And it's bloody fantastic, let me tell you. Forget what anyone says about warnings, Frenchy. The Creed's a blank permission slip to do whatever you want, whenever you want. And I couldn't like it more. So much fire, so much screaming, So much FUN.

And Evie's hotwired us a car if anyone'd care to join us for a ride.

((Trigger/Content Warning: Demonic twins flirting with each other in the comments. Seriously.))

Are all of you shitting me? Demons aren't real. What's this madness and shouldn't we just lock those of you who think this is a thing up somewhere you can't hurt yourselves or other people?

Taking a break from fighting demons. Wanted to share our little bundle of cute.

( Brooke Ann Taylor )

Is THIS what temptation feels like?

Mr. Bell's voltaic bombs are one thing and this world's version are quite another.

Teach those idiot children who call themselves gangs a thing or two by taking out their storehouses, and it's actually quite entertaining. Jacob, you may have been right.

Great! The whole town is swarming with demons and there's not a single slayer or watcher to be seen!

Cool! An apocalypse! And look, some of our demon friends have come! Now we can really have some fun!

Um...guys? What happened to the world? It went all...horrible and dark.

Oh, well how cute is this body.

Starting to see why the blood mages did this.

Not had this much fun in years.

[Sylvanas' voice is still rather... ethereal. There's an unearthly quality to her tone - as one would expect from a Banshee.] From one demon-infested rock to another.

If someone would be so kind. Explain.

I have a war to fight. People to-- I cannot do that here.