Re: Edge of the Underground Lake
The Hellblazer slowly turned to look at the Fallen, eyebrows raised. Not what he expected. Still, better than some drooling demon tugging at his ankles. "Something lives at the end of that lake. Probably a fuck ton of little angry things live on the way." His hand pointed out across the murky water, cigarette in hand. He regarded the danger like he didn't know what was worse, but was amused by either. "People up there keep on like they don't expect the bad down here to bubble up."
A long drag of his cigarette. "But, you got feathers." He studied the red hands, the pale skin, the wisps of black feathers. "Shouldn't you be up on the roof?" The funny thing about fallen angels? They liked to judge before devouring or gracing a meek human.