“Well, for a start, consider you’re stuck in this room with Dean Winchester, who’s from a family notorious in most circles. Second, consider I’m the apprentice to Alastair, and in fact was in charge of the racks and took the name Alastair myself. Third, you’re stuck in a room where the agents are all trained hunters and have every tool at their disposal to take out any creature. Fourth, since I can’t get at heaven, I’ll take my anger out on you.”
Ornias was trying to think of a retort, because he didn’t have one. And really, it wasn’t helping that the stolen vessel kept commenting on things. After Dean’s statement, he simply said You finally realize how fucked you are, right? which the demon found to be incredibly annoying. “What are you going to do, torture me? And really, whatever you do is going to hurt this meatsuit.”
Dean tilted his head slowly, mouth curling in dark sneer, hands slamming on either side of the demon’s head. “I think he’ll forgive me, besides, you’re wearing the body right now, not him. He won’t feel a thing. And as long as I don’t inflict enough damage to kill, Azrael will heal him right up when he gets back. Now play nice, or I start carving, you little bitch.”
Hey, roleplayers, do me a favor and REBLOG THIS if you are willing to roleplay with a strictly human character. No bells and whistles. Just a regular human trying to get through life same as anybody else. OC, Canon, Fan, or otherwise.
“Psh, you don’t know what you’ve gotten into.”
“Oh really?” Ornias purred, blinded by his own arrogance and dismissing the fact that Dean wasn’t. “Care to enlighten me?”
“Well, for a start, consider you’re stuck in this room with Dean Winchester, who’s from a family notorious in most circles. Second, consider I’m the apprentice to Alastair, and in fact was in charge of the racks and took the name Alastair myself. Third, you’re stuck in a room where the agents are all trained hunters and have every tool at their disposal to take out any creature. Fourth, since I can’t get at heaven, I’ll take my anger out on you.”
“You’re about as scary as a puppy.”
While remaining in the same place, he used telekinesis to push Dean against the wall and hold him there momentarily. “Are we really going to play this game?”
He laughed. “Are you really going to strut about like you’re more important than cannon fodder?”
Ornias ignored his laughter, and focused on his words. “Oh, maybe not. But I’m a hell of a lot stronger.”
“Psh, you don’t know what you’ve gotten into.”
“You’re about as scary as a puppy.”
While remaining in the same place, he used telekinesis to push Dean against the wall and hold him there momentarily. “Are we really going to play this game?”
He laughed. “Are you really going to strut about like you’re more important than cannon fodder?”
