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[ofthursday]

Who: Godstiel and YOU~
When: From November 21st to just before midnight November 30th
Where: All over the city
Summary: Godstiel brings the wrath of God down on Siren's Port, along with some miracles.
Warnings: Violence, death, religious imagery, crazy people, etc etc etc

OOC: Plotting post is here, and feel free to comment there with questions or if you wanna plan out more details before jumping into the log. Please comment to the ooc post if you want to be involved and haven't already responded, so we can work out why Godstiel would be going after/helping your character! Random encounters without planning are okay, but may not lead to anything but a discussion.

Post your own threads in this log for any confrontation with Godstiel, and please make a note of the day in the subject line, and the setting if appropriate. Threadjacking/setting up threads are fine as long as the other parties are good with it! The final confrontation with him near midnight on the 31st will be with Oz, but people can still encounter him earlier in the day on the 30th. PM me with any questions!

Comments

[matri]

Oh, not to worry. Eve thought Castiel as much of an abomination as the rest of them. If only for the hideous corruption he'd twisted out of himself. For the blasphemy even she would admit to there being; an Angel, calling himself God. He was so much less.

But he was also more. He was so thoroughly stuffed full of her own kin that it made her .. relaxed around him. Not quite at ease, but as close as Mother might ever get to it. He was familiar, in a world that, much as she disliked to admit, was horrendously different. Wrong. It was an interesting conflict; disgust at what he was... and yet soothing, at the same time.

"I have no plans." Not yet, at least. And yes, Castiel. That is as close to Eve admitting how out of place she feels here, as you will ever get. "Shouldn't you be more concerned with your own Plan?" She turns to him finally, eyes looking not just at him, but within him. The mess he'd made of himself and her brood. And then some.

[ofthursday]

"I have been enacting it." He answered, easily, and he had been. He'd been wandering the city, destroying those who deserve it and rewarding others; he's saved countless lives and he's ended those of people who have wasted them with sin and evil. Everything is going perfectly.

[matri]

"So I've heard." Now she's looking at him, the surface him. Castiel- not the god he liked to think he was.

"A little dramatic, don't you think? I thought you were in aversion to an Apocalypse, Castiel."

[ofthursday]

"An Apocalypse is mindlessly destructive. It wipes out sinners and innocents alike." It was pointless, and selfish. This was for the good of everyone.

"It does not include you, so why do you care? You have no love for humans."