God's Gone- closed

[Artemidorus]

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Zarael walked into the bar, turning up her lip at the sight of the place. This was a place she shouldn't be in, as an angel, and even more so in this vessel.

As if humanity wasn't confusing enough. Why were half the men looking at her like she was edible? Why were the other half so focused on the screen with the moving pictures? They clanked their glasses of alcohol together and shouted 'touchdown!' Zarael didn't understand a bit.

But she had heard through angel chatter that there was someone in the area, a rogue demon, who was of interest. He was one of Crowley's defects. A rare breed, as the king had a way of snuffing out those who disobeyed. The goal given to her was to find him and take him out before he cause trouble.

However, orders held little meaning nowadays. They were coming from all different directions as the battle for place as 'God' just led to bloodshed. There was a new leader every week. It was saying something for her to admit that hell was better organized at this point.

Her senses narrowed down on one man. He was who she was looking for. She walked over to him, a strange sensation in the elevated shoes she wore. "Demon." She greeted him, boredly. "Explain to me why I shouldn't kill you?"

 

[RyDub]

Ryder

"Why should you kill me? Am i causing any harm to anyone here? No I am living my life. We don't have much time left why bother killing your kind or mine killing you when we are all going to die?" He said with a laugh and took a long sip of the cranberry and vodka he was drinking turning towards her, he looked at her.

"Do you really think we are all going to survive the darkness? We both know what that is and what it means for us. You are a creation of god, who helped to lock her away. I am a creation of his creations essentially a hybrid of the children of god and then demonized from one of his original children so he is like a grandfather of mine.

We are all doomed she will wipe us all out." At least that is how he felt, its one reason he had gone rogue. That and because of a witch, a spell hit him by one of them letting fleeting moments of his humanity shine back through. "I don't think those Winchesters can save us now."

He looked away from her and to the bartender and held up his hand. "Two more, one for me and one for this angel over over." He moved his hand to her and slapped her leg lightly in the human manner. It was lost on the human of him calling her an angel the bartender just meant because she was beautiful.

He knew he was at least strong enough to take the Angel on in front of him. He always had a weapon on him, that being a angel sword, having meat with a Grigori he killed it with its own blade and had a hold of it. "Besides why kill me what am I doing, I am denying Crowley. If anything you should be happy with me and let me live. Names Ryder, and you are?" He actually extend his hand towards her.

 

[Artemidorus]

Zarael looked a his proffered hand with a head cock of confusion. She ignored it. "You are a demon on the lose. Your allegiance, or in this case, lack there of, to the king of hell means nothing to heaven. They want to take you out. It would make them feel better to know they have accomplished something in this time of disaster."

She lowered her look. "I am Zarael." Her hand wrapped around the drink that the bartender slid over. She sat down next to him, ignoring his hand as it slapped her thigh. "And I don't care much to be associated with Heaven." He had a point, he was keeping to himself. He was strangely decent for a demon, his demonic appearance was even tame. Closer to that of a human's. She switched off her angel vision though, finding his vessel's face mich more visually appealing.

 

[RyDub]

"A demon on the lose sitting in a bar drinking a drink. Not causing hell, not harming innocents or corrupting souls, and buying you a drink. Surely I am a menace aren't I? Oh such a bad guy I don't care drinking in a bar that has one of those." He pointed out towards a cross on the wall. It wasn't like he was hiding from the Angels. From Demons he was he had a hex bag on his person but nothing to ward Angels off thinking he as a demon wasn't a concern.

"Zareal? Pretty name, nice to meet ya even." He said and looked on at the tv playing in the bar on some football game. When he was a human they hadn't had things like that. Sports wasn't very big back then.They had kid games it was amazing how much times had changed but he couldn't even begin to imagine it from an angel's perspective since the dawn of humanity watching it grow to where they were at now.

"What class of angel?" He asked of her wondering what kind of angel or what Rank. She was strong but she didn't seem too powerful right now. Then again she wasn't needing to be all that strong. He turned to her and flashed his eyes his black eyes showing. He was a demon not a low class one but not powerful enough to be white eyed but he wasn't far off on that either.

 

[Artemidorus]

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"Before I defied heaven? I was a 1st sphere Thrones. We acted as sort of... What the humans refer to as secret agents? Thrones work alone. We're an elite group who followed the orders of only God. He sent us directly to carry out his wishes. All the others worked under the Dominions, I carried out missions on my own. That was untill god left us. With no leader, balance was throne off and I started getting orders from al different directions. One being to come here and kill you."

Zarael took a sip of her alcohol. "I don't listen to the likes of angels. Or demons. There was only one person I ever followed, and now he is gone. And the darkness is here." She took another slow swig. "My rank is meaningless. As is my alliance. We sit here, at the end times, as equals. As free men."

 

[RyDub]

"I never knew why you guys never used that term. You realize I used to be human correct? And while I am a demon I am still her in the mortal body of a man and is one of the only ways you can kill me is by killing the host.. Well in most cases." If she searched she would see that this soul was already up in heaven. A strong athletic young man who had been in a coma for months and just as he entered the body that mans soul left the perfect time to take the vessel


"Not meaningless, some angels are cut off from the powers of heaven when going rogue others aren't. Kind of the same with Demons, except ours is allowed by the king. He can only strip them from us in hell. If we aren't in hell he can't take the power back. The only ones who are stronger them him is Lucifer, and Knights of hell but they are all dead." He sighed and took a sip of his drink and looked to her. It seemed like this was a set up to a bad joke, beautiful female angel is sitting in a bar with a good looking male demon are drinking in a bar. "I thought you Angels were warriors always wanting to fight."

 

[Artemidorus]

"No one can strip my power but god. I know I am supposed to love my brothers and sisters, but they are filthy underlings, fighting to be more than theybwere programmed to be. By stealing power from each other. Heaven is dispicable. I will not fight for them. And without them, who do I have to fight for?"

She sighed, downing the rest of her drink in one sip. "What dp you plan to do with the rest of your short eternity? The darkness is upon us, and you insist we are doomed. So what do you spend your earthbound hours doing?"

 

[RyDub]

"Excuse me I don't know how all that works I was made in the cellar you were in the attic so i don't know. All i know of angels is filtered through Crowley and who knows how much of the words he spews out are fact or fiction." He said with a laugh, it still surprised him how he was able to take control of hell after the supposed Apocalypse and had kept a hold on this sense then.

"Fight..." He said to her and drank down the rest of his drink. Sure it didn't seem like he was fighting he was sitting here in a random sports bar drinking down drink after drink how was that fighting."I was born so long ago, I was a man who was a member of the Argonauts, yes of Jason and this band of men in ancient greek. A born warrior so I will fight. I know its probably useless, its probably never going to work but hey I rather go out on my own terms them some pawn to god or king."

 

[Artemidorus]

Zarael seemed to think for a moment, but thwn she gave him an appreciative nod and a smile. "I remeber Jason. I remember the Argo. Quite a feat of strength, incredible odds. A noble battle. I watched, under strict orders not to interfere. I followed many of those soulds to heaven."

She listened to his plan, to go down swinging. "Thats a nobel ideal, Demon Ryder. I quite like that. It's something I could get behind in this orderless world."

 

[RyDub]

"Yeah many of them did go to heaven. The lucky ones." Ryder sold his soul to a crossroads demon back then in order to help through those battles for them to win. Hell hounds dragged him away down to hell. "How can you be around for well ever and still not understand humans? Is it really the soul thing that confuses you all? Or is it your grace? I know of the Angel Castiel he has been with out his grace and human a couple of times and he seems to understand more but then again you all seem to made differently. Some of you like robots others of you able to life freely."

"Demon Ryder, that sounds like that comic book hero Ghost Rider. I like maybe I should get a motorcycle and leather jacket with that on the back Demon Ryder. You can ride on the back with your own jacket Ryder's Angel." Oh her in a biker girl outfit no matter how impractical would be quite the sexual treat.

 

[Artemidorus]

"Angel's dont have time for... Human culture. Their behavior and interests change every few years. Its ridiculous and too much for us to keep up with. We just don't spend enough time on earth."

She snickered. "A motorcycle? I've never used any human transport-"

Just then the door to the bar flew open, and in marched five men. All were marked with black veins from the darkness's poison. They growled and sprang into motion tearing apart the bar.

Zarael sprang from me chair and looked at Ryder. Then she turned her full attention to the men.

The angel became a whirling mess of high heels and an angel blade.

 

[RyDub]

"Then why don't you join me it can be a very fun time. You seem to be done with heaven so lets have a bit of fun there pretty little angel. Besides I could always use an angel on my shoulder." It was a very human saying to have an angel on ones shoulders.

She wasn't the only one, he sensed the presence of something in them as they walked in. Something in them was just not of this world or the world he knew. They seemed to focus on any human they could to infect them. The blade of Grigori came out loving the extending blade easy for concealment.

As one of the creatures grabbed at her, he stuck the sword through its neck ending its life quickly severing the spinal chord, then did the same thing to another one. Despite being a small horde of them they were no match for a powerful angel and Demon team up.

 

[Artemidorus]

An infected snuck up behind Ryder as he covered her, Zarael vaulted over his shoulders to run the blade straight thoigh his heart. The final poisoned one headed for her, and she turned, whiping it across the face with her foot in a full sweep of a kick. Once it was down she stabbed it as well.

The whole bar, at least what hadnt ran out, was stunned to silence. Zarael figured it was time to go. She grabbed Ryder by the arm as they headed towards the doorm "What were you staying about fun?"

 

[RyDub]

"Thanks babe."He said smiling at her knowing it would probably fly over her head she seemed to be one of the ones who didn't grasp simple human logic on things but if he had time he would teach her. "That lets have some who knows maybe we might just have a chance here." He said with a big grin on his lips and walked out of the place. Sadly he didn't have a motorcycle for them to ride off into the sunset but he did have a car a 1970 Chevelle that he had won in a poker game with some randoms while on the run from Crowley it is also how he got the hex bag to ward him of demons.

"Why don't we go and get some matching tattoos?" Of course he didn't mean like his and her tattoo's he meant something in enochian to ward them off of both Angels and demons. Remembering the Winchesters anti possession tattoos, and even hearing of Castiel getting one on his ribs to protecting him angels when he was wanted by them. "Enochian warding I mean."

 

[Artemidorus]

Zarael cocked her head when he called her babe. What was that's? She was not an infant. Maybe it was a human saying. Most likely.

She followed him outside to his car, as he spoke of tattoos. She new of the hunters method of inking warding symbols on their skin. She also knew there were way of carving it into bone, but in her vessel she could feel real human pain.

"I doubt my vessel would appreciate that. However... I believe I pushed her out. A Thrones grace can be a bit too strong, too overpowering. Akin to an archangels. I have not felt her presence in quite some time." She climbed into her car, a bit curious about how her first ride would go. "Shall we get ink then?"

 

[RyDub]

"Yeah? I didn't know that about your kind well Lucifer I figured it was just destiny going on with him and Micheal that they were destined to take over the Winchesters or something. Can't you just send the soul away like to heaven and you claim the body as your own? I mean essentially that is what i did. Well this body was in a comma dying and on its last breath I took it over as my own vessel."

"Yeah sure lets get some ink. So you want my name just above your ass right?" He said with a bit of a laugh as he got in the car. He cast a glance over towards her seeing the look of confusion on her face and just let out a laugh. "How is it you angels can be all knowing watching humans from crawling out of the primordial pool, and yet don't know their means of talking? "

Sure they knew how to talk and what somethings were but they missed a lot as well. "I will teach you though hun when I am done with you, it will be the full human experience."

 

[Artemidorus]

Zarael looked a bit solemn. "My vessel is in heaven. At least most of her. If anything remains with me, it is almost gone. It is a burden to bare, knowing you took a human's life to walk this plane of existence. You did honorably for a demon, taking a vessel who's spirit was deteriorating and freeing it." She looked down. "I wish I could say I had done the same."

As they drove, the somber conversation was forgotten. She looked at him with indifferent confusion at his tattoo suggestion. "I do not want your name, demon Ryder. We agreed on enochian." For the first time the angel laughed, actually understand the joke a bit towards the end. "You know I can just imprint the digits on you bones, or burn it into your skin. If you can handle a little pain."

The he brought up giving her the 'human expirence' "The whole human expirence? I'm sure you'd enjoy giving me that. There are many human pleasures I haven't experienced." She glanced slightly and nervously at his lap. Suddenly she turned away and crossed her arms. Sure, she was feeling rebellious and she was no longer serving heaven. But would she cross that line? Commit that sin? She was better than that. And better than doing that with a demon!

"Who says I want to learn the human expirence? And from a demon no less? Even if you are a unusually kind and visually stimulating demon."

 

[RyDub]

"I can't say it was all honorable, I was searching for a vessel that would be in handy. He was an athlete in incredible shape except for the accident that put him int he comma. It was purely for the look he possessed. If took off this shirt ready to fight it would strike fear in their eyes." He didn't want to seem so noble because he wasn't. It just happened to be a sheer coincidence.

"I can, but figured it was something we could do together. Thinking I can't handle pain is rather foolish I am a demon you realize pains of the flesh mean nothing compared to the centuries of torture it takes to demonize a soul. Hell humans get addicted to the tattoos to the point more ink shows on them then skin." It was true it seemed like every city in the world had at least one tattoo shop. "For your tattoo put it some where people wont see it often."

He caught her looking down at his lap and well that surprised him, her mind went there. Ryder wondered if moments of pleasures of the flesh were left in her vessel's body from the old soul in it. All he meant was having fun doing human things that people seen as fun he wasn't even thinking sex but now that she had kind of eluded to he gave off a slick grin. Oh a demon just turned on a angel with out even trying.

"Simply.." He started as he drove down a long road. "Fun stuff, turning off your angel ways and enjoy food for what it is. Food is not just nourishment to keep energy it is pleasure, it can be love, it can be as close to levels of pure love and sexual euphoria. Having genuine fun doing things humans enjoy swimming, going to an amusement park, and along the way, kill anything that tries to stop us. Well anything that tries to stop us from doing what we are doing angels, demons, darkness what ever. "

"The fact you not only stared at my crotch and then complimented me on my human form just shows me that you actually want to try it. You are rebelling so why not? After all who knows what could come from our union. An Angel in a vessel and a human create a hybrid stronger then angels and same thing with a demon and a human stronger then most creatures in existence. Now imagine a demon in a human vessel, an angel in a human vessel get together and create something possibly strong enough to lock away the darkness forever." Was it true he had no idea if it were even possible, but he was willing to try.

 

[Artemidorus]

Zarael sat for a moment, completely stunned. It was true, a Nephilim was stronger than Angels. And the demon child that the winchesters had encountered was also extraordinarily powerful. He had turned the great Castiel into a doll. The thought almost made Zarael laugh.

A half demon, half angel offspring? Why that was... Was mad. It was just plain suicide. Heaven would want the child dead, and hell would flat out want the child. And she didn't specifically even know if she liked this demon.

"Amusement park, you said? How so is this park more amusing than others? Is it open this late at night?" It was nearly 2 in the morning. "Let's sneak into one." She said, pretending she hadn't completely changed the subject.

 

[RyDub]

In a situation like that he knew of two people who would help them out that being the Winchesters. They would not be thrilled but something that could possibly wipe out the darkness well it would be good to have something like that on their side he knew that.

Plus they had that bunker that was warded with the best spells to block out anything with out access with the key. A child of theirs would be safe there as would its parents. The forces of Heaven and hell would not be able to wipe them out at all.

"Amusement park is fun, humans ride the rides, eat the food they offer" He thought she was meaning to explain what they were when she spoke of sneaking into one he cocked and eyebrow at her and smiled. "Already tainting an angel. I bet that is probably one of those sixty six seals."

 

[Artemidorus]

"Those seals have long been broken. Lucifer got out of the cage and those meddlesome Winchesters threw him right back in. Plus you're not corrupting me. Angels can have fun. I can be fun. Let's go. Come on. I want to ride a wheel of ferris. Those are the tall ones, right?"

She wondered if he was still thinking about birthing a child. It was such a strange concept; she needed time to think about it.min the mean time, she wanted to do as the humans do.

 

[RyDub]

"I know the seals were broken but remember only sixty six of them were broken. There were hundreds of them. I was just saying that there was probably one on that." He laughed at her wording of one of the rides. "Ferris wheel is the name of it and not so much tell it is basically like a giant wheel."

He looked to her then pressed his hand to the center console of the car and then something spoke to him inside the car. "Yeah, I siri give me the nearest location of a amusement park that has a Ferris wheel." The computer when off saying calculating looking for one that was close by.

 

[Artemidorus]

Zarael pulled out her angel blade, holding it to the part of the car that spoke. She pulled back when she realized that it was simply answering his question. "Why doust your automobile speak? They are not supposed to speak." She narrowed her eyes at it, looking from it to Ryder.

 

[RyDub]

"It is a computer automated voice. You really don't know much do you?" Ryder asked completely finding it hilarious how she was. He pulled to the side of the rode and reached into the back of the car and handed her over his laptop. He opened it up and typed some things soon enough bring up a search engine.

"Here it will be a while before we get there. Read as much information as you possibly can on here. Type in a search term you don't understand and look it up and you will see it there and have it completely explained to you,"

 

[Artemidorus]

Zarael took the laptop and began searching. She looked up amusement parks, wih their rides and shows and food. They had games and prizes and- "Corn dogs?"

She searched corn dogs to make sure they weren't actually eating canines. The article explained the snack as a cornbread wrapped wiener. Corn bread was simple enough, that she understood, but what was a wiener? That led to another Google search.

The images showed sausages shaped meats and- she looked closer. Was that?

She shut the laptop quickly. "Demon Ryder, I do not like the Internet."