Date: 2024-06-01 11:11 pm (UTC)
1926: (Hello Maam)
From: [personal profile] 1926
[That question felt like a trap. And as such, something in Crowley's lanky frame went from lazy annoyance to a bit defensive and closed off. If this guy didn't know who he was, by some miracle, maybe it was best to keep it that way.]

Wh-uhh... you could say that. Don't we all serve Satan? Hail Satan, and all that...

[He looked over the strange man's shoulder as he muttered, searching for a symbol. Crowley wanted to distract him, but quickly the other pinpointed the serpent sigil and the demon made a halted sound in the back of his throat.]

Mn... yeah, well, uh, it's been fun, but I should get going. [Whatever the other man was, (nephilim?) he didnt want to stick around to see the realisation dawn on the other's face. So he tried to feel out the circle for any weaknesses... He could get out if he could scratch out the serpent sigil anchoring him there, power in a name and all that, but he couldn't erase his own sigil. Magic had rules, after all, and if a demon could just break free by removing their own name, it would be a rather lousy binding spell. Keep your tone casual, Crowley...] mind just... uh, erasing that little sigil there so I can pop off? Just point out yours and I'll repay the favour.

Date: 2024-06-01 11:53 pm (UTC)
1926: (You don't think?)
From: [personal profile] 1926
[The initial reaction boggled him. Well, he wasnt going to look a gift horse in the mouth, but he hadn't known Lucifer to get into working out lately. ...oh hell! Was he trying to get stronger to reboot the apocalypse? Fuckfuckfuck--

But the next reaction detailed that thought entirely in a monumental train crash. He didnt blink often, out of not needing to with his serpentine eyes, but he was left blinking owlishly at the other. He tipped his head slightly and the black shades concealing his eyes slid down his nose so he could look over the rims at the other.]


Uhh... Look, mate... Mammon didn't put me up to anything. I don't know how to tell you this, but that's me. Eden's Serpent. [A snake like tongue poked out with a subtle flick to drive the point home.]

Date: 2024-06-02 12:45 am (UTC)
1926: (You don't think?)
From: [personal profile] 1926
[.........

Give Crowley a moment.

Sure, all demons in Hell had traits that reflected them in some way. It was why, even in this corporation, his serpent eyes couldn't be hidden by magic. But this was just too much. He got a closer look at the sigil the other was looking at and beside the serpent was another he'd just... overlooked.]


Anthony J. Crowley. ...who are you? [There was a weird, sinking feeling in his gut that he wasn't going to like this answer. Not if that sigil was anything to go by... This wasn't Lucifer. He knew Lucifer. Did Lucifer have another kid? Did Adam have a brother now?]

Date: 2024-06-02 02:13 am (UTC)
1926: (Shut up.)
From: [personal profile] 1926
[The former angel bristled at the name, taking an involuntary step back. Just gonna stand on THIS side of the holding circle, thanks.]

You're not--ngk! Wh-what? No. Nonono. No.

[The urge to retreat was strong! But the next comment stayed his panic a bit.]

Human? I can't very well walk among them otherwise... I've been living on Earth for six thousand years. Be a bit obvious if I walked around sporting my wings, wouldn't it? Or worse yet, as the snake form I was cursed to.

Date: 2024-06-02 02:54 am (UTC)
1926: (Snek 3)
From: [personal profile] 1926
Let. [The ginger scoffed. Well, at first, it was an order. But over the centuries, he'd really grown to like it. So, maybe he was being 'let' walk among them after he'd grown so keen on the weird little blue-green marble.] Those were my orders. Go up and cause a little trouble. Sway souls and all that. ...is this some kind of test? Because whatever game you're playing at, I'm not biting.

[No, seriously, what was going on?! After a beat, he shifted, his form melding from humanoid like playdough. Skin became glossy black and red scales, golden eyes stared back at Lucifer as the serpent coiled around himself on the other side of the circle. When he spoke, his mouth didn't move, but a hiss carried words.]

The form I wasssss cursed to take when I Fell. Upon thy belly ssssshalt thou go, and dusssst sssshalt thou eat all the daysss of thy life. Or ssssome nonssssensssse like that.
Edited (FORGOT the sibilant sounds! ) Date: 2024-06-02 02:55 am (UTC)

Date: 2024-06-02 03:47 am (UTC)
1926: (Snek 3)
From: [personal profile] 1926
[The serpent was so confused. Lucifer should damn well know he'd been sent to earth to encourage sin!]

Of courssssse I Fell! I-- [The snake was getting huffy, making little puffy snake sounds when he spoke. But hey, if it helped, Luci, Crowley was just a massive serpent in general. The little white leucistic serpent was... cute.] ...I assssked too many quesssstionsss.

What are you really? You're,
[The black tongue tasted the air.] sssstill holy.

[The serpent didn't much enjoy this form. So, with another thought and disquieting shift, he pulled back into a more humanoid shape again, dusting off his jacket.]

Date: 2024-06-02 04:25 am (UTC)
1926: (B[)
From: [personal profile] 1926
[If anything, Lucifer looked more like an angel except for the eyes.]

Of course I don't! Everything holy was burned out of me on my way down. [Guess who also doesn't like talking about the Fall? Just guess. He liked to shrug it off, but much like a couple of the Sins Lucifer knew, he hadn't wanted to Fall. It had just... happened.] Twisted into... something not.

[Crowley worked his jaw, listening to Lucifer, not sure he liked this at all. He couldn't see the lie here. Even if he could, he couldn't see the reason for it.]

...you can't be him. I know him. He's not... whuhhh... well, he's not this! [Crowley gestured with both hands at Lucifer in his entirety.] You sound more like-- [Like him. He sounded a bit like Crowley...] If this is some weird punishment for stopping the End Times, you're going about it all wrong. ...but I'm not going to give you bloody tips on how to terrorise me! So forget I said anything...

[Sorry, Luci. He's still a bit on edge, even if he WANTS to like you. It just feels like a trap.]

Date: 2024-06-02 05:15 am (UTC)
1926: (Hello Maam)
From: [personal profile] 1926
Fellow Sin? [Okay, what? He often touted jokingly that he was the original sin, but this sounded more literal. Something was off. Not off in a 'Heaven or Hell is fucking with him' kind of off, but off in an... off... way.]

...one of us doesn't belong here. Or maybe neither of us do? Some things aren't adding up. You'd remember another Fallen? How could you keep track? How many of us Fell from your Heaven?

[He could taste it now. He should have tasted it before. That slight flavour... it was off. This man wasn't angel or demon that he knew. He wasn't Lucifer, at least not that he knew. But that magic... That sweet, crisp, apple flavour in the air. It wasn't from around here.]

Date: 2024-06-02 05:39 am (UTC)
1926: (Shut up.)
From: [personal profile] 1926
What? No. Nothing like that. So. Seven of you. The seven deadly sins. [He was quiet for a moment, debating his words.] Hundreds fell. Some openly defied Heaven, others just... were too curious and that's apparently a crime. Everyone who so much as raised an eyebrow at Her word was cast out of Heaven.

[Sorry, hasn't he explained?]

One of us was pulled through the cracks, I think. You or... me. If I discorporate, that would send me back, I'm certain. Without a body, I can't be here. But that would send me right back to Hell and all of Hell wants me exterminated. So, that's not an option.

Date: 2024-06-02 06:10 am (UTC)
1926: (Wh-uuh)
From: [personal profile] 1926
[Something sparkled in ochre eyes. That spark of curiosity that got him in so much trouble in Heaven. It had never left him, not fully.]

Her. Creator of all. You... do have... well, you know, a Creator? [That was something Crowley never lost. Something Aziraphale liked to point out from time to time and it frustrated him. He'd never fully lost his love for Her, even if he felt a bit--monumentally--betrayed.] Well, everyone except the one angel who matters. And I think I'm quite good with Earth. I helped stop the great war. The apocalypse. I rather like humanity. Couldn't just let Heaven and Hell have their pissing contest here and destroy all the marvels humans have created. Kind of gets one put on the terrorist list for Heaven and Hell. They say I've gone native.

[Someone was not as evil as he likely first seemed...]

Date: 2024-06-02 06:37 am (UTC)
1926: (Genuinely Happy)
From: [personal profile] 1926
[Something in Crowley melted at the mention of a daughter. Sure, he'd met Adam, even liked the kid. He'd proven to be a champion for humanity in the end, even without their interference. Just letting him grow up human had been enough. But this Lucifer had a daughter? And she believed in humanity too?]

Spend some time with them. Sure, there's good ones and bad ones, but apparently that goes for angels too. I know one. He's really the only good one, in my opinion, but I wouldn't give him up for anything. Thought I had once... [His expression fell at that memory. But he shook his head.]

Kids? No. Not... I mean. Not of my own. Can't. Don't have the bits for that. Not real ones, anyway. But I've... I've raised human kids. [There was a bittersweetness there as well. Part of being immortal was watching mortals grow up. ...grow old. And then the loss.] What's your daughter's name?

Date: 2024-06-02 11:31 pm (UTC)
1926: (Genuinely Happy)
From: [personal profile] 1926
[Crowley's smile fell at that. Lucifer couldn't leave because he was cursed to only see the bad in Humanity? That... that was very different from his Hell and his Lucifer. His Lucifer hated humanity. wouldn't care that there was good in them.]

You're really quite different. My boss, the you I know, gave me specific orders to corrupt and lead souls down the path of temptation. Full disclosure: I didn't really need to do a bloody thing. I just send reports back, claiming Humanity's darkest hours as my doing. They're far more creative than any demon in Hell when it comes to awful things. But... there are more good ones than bad. Brilliant, inventive, clever little humans with a hunger for knowledge and exploration. Ones that want to help others and be better.

[If asked, he would have explained that angels, and consequently demons, had no real genders so no real genitalia. Their corporations were always a depiction of their presenting identity and those could be given the proper human genitals that didn't exactly matter. But some... like Lucifer, used magic and miracle to create life. It could be done, but was forbidden.]

Charlie? [The softer expression returned as he watched Lucifer try to find a picture. He leaned in and looked when shown.] Oh! She's far older than I would have expected. The Antichrist, Adam, is still so very young. Good kid, a champion for Humanity, but barely a teen, that one and bares no resemblance to his father. Charlie looks just like you. Happy, too. Was that... was that taken in Hell?

Date: 2024-06-03 12:34 am (UTC)
1926: (Wh-uuh)
From: [personal profile] 1926
[Oh, Crowley already caught onto just what Lucifer was subjected to with that explanation earlier. This one didn't hate humans. Not initially, anyway. This one was being punished so that all he could see was the bad, leading him to dislike them. And frankly, that just pissed Crowley off more.]

Because you're only given a curated tiny sample size. The worst. It's as if there's a beautiful painting out there, spanning buildings wide with the most breath taking imagery imaginable, and they've given you a tiny spyglass and locked it in place on the one piece of canvas that was damaged in a fire. All you see is that damaged portion and they're not letting you see what the painting actually looks like, so you're left assuming it's all a horrible charred mess. [But that word 'extermination' that caught his attention and he shuddered. He didn't like his fellow demons, but that didn't mean he'd wish them all bathed in holy water. He'd done that once out of sheer necessity and it still plagued him!] What... do you mean, Extermination?

[Blink. Stare. Oh. Oh, that made sense.]

Heaven's no! Not that Adam. The Antichrist was raised by a human family. He was named biblically, from what I understand, so named after the first man. In the end, he gave up his powers and hellish lineage to just be human after we thwarted the end of the world.

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