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[ofthursday]

Who: Leviastiel, and YOU~
When: December 1st-December 6th
Where: All over the city
Summary: The Leviathan go on a rampage and eat their way through the city.
Warnings: Almost everything? Seriously though this is an ancient body-controlling monster that will eat people alive, so yeah.

OOC: Same deal as the Godstiel log! Tag in your characters and post when the encounter is happening. Encounters can happen from just after midnight on the 1st (start of the day midnight) to noon on the 6th, just pick a day and time! Information for the plot is here and if people who haven't signed up still want to encounter Leviastiel, just drop me a note on the plotting post!

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[ofthursday]

We always were, and still are.

[They shove him with Castiel's telekinesis into the warehouse.]

[servingmichael]

Hardly.

[God and Death, if no one else, trumps them. Even if only one of them is here.

He catches himself, shoving back.]

[ofthursday]

[They don't even seem to feel it, just continuing to advance forward.]

We're higher than you and that's what matters at the moment, isn't it?

[servingmichael]

I don't think so.

[He's bracing himself to fight.]

[ofthursday]

[The Leviathan, however, have no interest in fighting further. Instead they extend a hand and activate Castiel's pyrokinesis, lighting up the ring of holy oil they'd backed Raphael into.]

It should.

[servingmichael]

[That was unexpected, and given how small the circle was, Raphael really didn't have room to move.]

What-

[ofthursday]

Congratulations, birdie. You're bait.

[A pause.]

And angel probably tastes better crispy anyway.

[servingmichael]

[Raphael didn't respond, just pulled himself inwards so that Gabriel couldn't find him.]

I have no intentions on calling my brothers here.

[ofthursday]

You don't have to. They'll come looking for you all on their own, and besides...

[They gesture toward the walls, which have some messily painted sigils decorating them, definitely in blood.]

Try to hide yourself all you like, but these wards will magnify your presence tenfold. Amazing what tricks your little brother had up his sleeve.

[servingmichael]

[1. He is so killing Castiel later. 2. He's telling Gabriel not to go looking.]

They aren't as stupid as he is.

[ofthursday]

We wouldn't bet on that. You all seem to be more feathers than brains.

[servingmichael]

Yes because you know so much about us.

[ofthursday]

We know everything Castiel knows, and oh, the things he knows about you and your future. Scandalous things.

[servingmichael]

No more than his.

[He's figured out he dies. The rest, he's not interested in.]

[ofthursday]

Oh, that's for certain; he's a little troublemaker. But so are you. Working with a demon? Low, for an archangel, isn't it?

[servingmichael]

[His lip curls into a snarl.]

But not unprecedented, apparently.

[ofthursday]

All of you are so naughty. And Daddy said we were the troublemakers.

[servingmichael]

Well. Let's see who He left in charge.

[ofthursday]

[They laugh, amused.]

You weren't left in charge, you were left, and then you stole Daddy's keys and His car and His house and declared yourselves in charge. Impressive, really.

We'll leave you in timeout to think about what you've done.

[And with that last quip, they're gone in a moment and without a sound.]