Date: 2024-07-23 09:26 pm (UTC)
wiseoldbartender: (The unrealistic expectations)
You could just call me Husk, y'know? It's my actual fuckin' name.

[ He hates this. He hates nicknames. He doesn't want this. ]

It's not supposed to be fun for me. Least not in my past life... death? Fuck if I know how to put it. But we were supposed to never double-die, 'less an angel did it. It's that whole eternal suffering bullshit. We just got up from whatever tried to kill us to keep having a miserable time in Hell. Forever.

[ He's not sure how to feel about it kicking on this side of life in his second go around of it. On one hand, he has to watch a bunch of people he cares about die. On the other, it means unless he gets got by an angelic weapon, he doesn't have to go back to Hell- and that means hopefully never having to deal with Alastor again, which trumps just about anything ever. ]

That's true. Angels fuckin' deserve it, too. There's a kid here who's got like... holy powers, or some shit. He's safe. Not Order, but if you see him running around doing holy-power bullshit, don't stab him. He's okay. And yeah, 'bout time those fuckers got what's coming to them.
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