Lead me into Temptation [Argleblather and Theron64]
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				Title: <strong>Lead me into Temptation [Argleblather and Theron64]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>17-05-2012, 08:32:57</strong>
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				Leraje takes a lazy spin across the city sky, ducking and weaving in the thermal currents, his large bat-like wings catching a gust of air that he rides comfortably for a pace. Life in Los Angeles has been tedious lately, between filmings, and between playthings he finds himself at loose ends more often than he would like. It's a wholly unsatisfactory state of affairs. His tail trails out behind him, the spaded end providing balance as he dips lower in the sky. He reaches down to trail his clawed fingers along the rooftop of a church, tossing sparks to the sidewalk below. <br><br><em>This could be something... fun.</em><br><br>He whirls slowly lower, settling lightly into an alley a few blocks away from the church. A sidewalk littered with broken glass rasps harshly under his clawed feet and he wrinkles his nose at the fetid smell rising from the dumpster to his left. It's not the kind of neighborhood he prefers. There's no valet parking, no doormen with uniforms and double breasted uniforms, no nightclubs this far out in the ghetto. He closes his eyes for a moment, focusing his energy long enough to transfer into a human form, sans wings and tail. For the most part, he's noticed, modern humans find his demonic appearance a little startling and start jabbering about how they must be dreaming or insane rather than simply accepting what is right in front of them. Tedious. <br><br><div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/e2DOg.jpg)</div>The demon dons a hooded sweatshirt that masks most of his face, save his faintly grinning mouth and high cheekbones and he dusts his hands over the front of it, adding dirt rather than removing it, completing his disguise with a pair of dark jeans- equally grimy. He's not quite invested in his disguise to sacrifice fit, however, and they're a good brand. Not his favorite Paper, Denim, Cloth- but a reasonable facsimile thereof. <br><br>Somewhere down the street the sound of breaking glass sends its faint music through the night, followed by the anxious bellow of a car alarm. As he approaches the building he noticed from the air, Leraje notes that it's a shelter- run by a church, but probably not sanctified. Well, not that that would matter much to him. It's hard to put stock in a system of belief younger than he is. A sign at the door says 'Please ring bell after 8pm. All are welcome!' <br><br>He scoffs and checks the time on his watch. It's a little before midnight, way past open hours for a place like this. Leraje pockets the black and silver timepiece. Like most of his accessories, it's modern, and quite expensive. And unfortunately, the Movado would completely blow his cover. Too bad. He lifts a hand and rings the bell, tucking his hands in the pockets of the hooded jacket. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lead me into Temptation [Argleblather and Theron64]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolf O Donnel</strong> on <strong>17-05-2012, 08:50:29</strong>
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				Father Vincent, being the last Priest there agreed to clean up and then lock up after leaving, however the father preferred the silence to work, to write. He pushes the hood of his simple, black robe back revealing a shaved head and a face of rather old features yet most would consider him rather handsome despite this. He cranes his stiff neck as he wanders around the small hall, which is more like a school cafeteria rather than anything else. Vincent smiles and wanders into a back room and looks over his shoulder, confirming his solitary he takes a bottle of wine out and returns to his table.<br><br>Vincent sits back down at the table and picks up his quill and carries on writing. He looks around the candlelit room and sighs a little. Deciding to make the room a bit lighter he walks over to the north wall next to a long table with now empty bowls which would normally contain different food stuffs and turns a brighter light on. Retuning to his seat he blows his candle out. As he is about to return to his work, the doorbell rings. His once happy smile turns into a look of worry as he looks at the wine bottle and gulps. "Good lord... if another priest sees this..." he picks the bottle up and quickly returns it to the store room. With a slight sigh he straightens up his robe and slowly walks toward the door, his bare feet tapping the floor lightly as he moves nervously toward it.<br><br>He opens the door and smiles at the revelation of it not being another priest. a little before putting his hands together and bowing a little. "Greetings sir, please, come in." Vincent moves out of the way, allowing Leraje in, having no idea about his true form. "May i offer you a drink of something Sir?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lead me into Temptation [Argleblather and Theron64]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>18-05-2012, 05:56:13</strong>
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				Leraje quirks an eyebrow in the direction of the priest who opens the door, eyes quickly tracing his features. He looks a bit anxious, as though he'd been caught misbehaving and the demon fights back a grin. His nostrils flare briefly, taking in the scent of the place. It's dim, for a human residence, although his vision is somewhat different than most humans. The light present in the room is amplified in his vision, bringing out the details of the cafeteria into sharp relief. The smell of the place tells him more. Human bodies, many of them, have occupied this space over the years, each of them leaving their mark and scent on it. A number are still staying in the place, he judges, from the sound of breathing and the clearer more recent scents leading up the stairs to what he assumes are bunks or lodgings. A half-way house. There's beeswax, incense from those tedious ceremonies, and some kind of- truly excellent wine, freshly opened, and it lingers on the man's breath. <br><br>"Wine. Whatever it was you were drinking." He smiles back at the other man toothily, offering a hand to him. "And I'm Lee. But I also answer to 'Sir' just fine. In fact, I prefer it. I'd like to stay here."<br><br>He looks around and draws a finger along the wall, rubbing his fingers together. There's dust, it's an old building, and dust is inevitable. And Goddamn, isn't it ugly. Carvings, stone, wood furniture that has been touched and rubbed by hundreds- if not thousands- of fingers over the years. Statues of idols and saints, and more paintings of idols and saints covering up the walls. <br><br>"Well- I don't know if I'd <em>like</em> to stay here. But I don't seem to have many other options."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lead me into Temptation [Argleblather and Theron64]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolf O Donnel</strong> on <strong>18-05-2012, 08:13:43</strong>
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				Vincent recoils a little, curious as to how a human could so quickly tell that he had been at the holy wine, but not wanting to think too much about it considering he now had company he closed the door and went back into the store room and retrieves the bottle of wine he had just replaced. He smiles to himself and walks out and places the bottle on a table. Going behind the counter he collects two wine glasses and goes back to the bottle and pours himself and Lee a drink, smiling to himself as he does. "Your drink Sir." Vincent hands the drink to Lee and moves back to his seat to return to his writing. "I'm sorry i cannot be more attentive sir, but i wasn't expecting to anyone to be hear at this time of night." he smiles a little and and carries on writing a little more.<br><br>He thinks to himself. "I wonder why this man his here this late... i can't turn him away though..." Vincent sighs a little and looks down to his paper and writes a little more as he takes another drink as something occurs to him. "Erm, Sir, may i ask why you are out at this time of night?" Vincent turns to look at Lee...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lead me into Temptation [Argleblather and Theron64]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>18-05-2012, 23:31:21</strong>
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				Lee pulls up a chair and leans back in it with a creak, putting his feet on the desk, one crossed over the other. He balances precariously for a moment before stabilizing and tucks his hands behind his head. While the other man's back is turned he takes a minute to look around, peering over the scribblings on the desk. <br><br>"What's that padre?" His eyebrows raise with faint amusement, the glass in his hand pausing halfway to his lips. It does smell good. Sacramental, and a good vintage. He licks the edge of the glass before sipping. "Well, I just flew in from Los Angeles, and <em>boy</em> are my wings tired-"<br><br>He grins, laughs at his own joke, and then sighs, affecting a more somber air. "I just need someplace to stay for a while. I was supposed to- meet a friend, but that fell through, and I don't know anyone else here-" For a moment his lower lip almost pokes out, staring into the glass mournfully for a long moment before his eyes flick back to the priest's. "And I thought- well- when there's no where else to go- turn to God-"<br><br>Lee looks intently back at the other man, his bright blue eyes wide and sorrowful and he manages with some difficulty to keep a straight face the entire time. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lead me into Temptation [Argleblather and Theron64]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolf O Donnel</strong> on <strong>19-05-2012, 08:19:52</strong>
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				Vincent just carries on with his writing paying Lee no heed until he says "are my wings tired." Vincent perks up a little, curious however seconds later he just takes it as a play on the saying "My dogs are barking." So he just returns to his writing, Taking the odd sip of wine every now and again.<br><br>Vincent looks at Lee, thinking "my wings...." he turns back to his writing again not paying much attention to him. But as Lee starts speaking Vincent feels it is only fair that he listens to him. Something within Vincent clicks and as soon as he heard that Lee was meant a friend, Vincent's caring side instantly came through making him think "Poor man..." having&nbsp; listened to Lee's entire little speech, Vincent smiles to himself as he hears the last view words and looks at Lee. "Well, firstly the wine isn't exactly anything amazing, second... these are just my works... i write... and i felt that way, i must be honest, however once i found god i could not turn my back on him." He smiles a little before returning to his writing.
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				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>19-05-2012, 22:38:23</strong>
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				The priest seems anxious to return to his writing, and when he looks away from Lee, the demon frowns. Being ignored for a sheet of paper is not his most favorite thing in the world. His gaze darkens with a scowl, which he wipes from his face before speaking again, putting his hand flat on the paper, obscuring it. <br><br>"But <em>what</em> are you writing? You said works- what are 'your works'?"<br><br>He grins toothily and presses his hand firmly against the table, keeping the papers flat under his palm. <br><br>"And for the record, God could turn his back on you, so why the devotion?"
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				Post by: <strong>Wolf O Donnel</strong> on <strong>19-05-2012, 23:20:12</strong>
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				"They are just personal musings, that i write down, that is all, nothing fancy, nothing funny." Vincent smirks a little at Lee's actions but remains calm and collected safe in the knowledge that the lord watched over him.<br><br>"The Lord never betrays those that are loyal to him, may i ask why you think he would even consider betrayal considering that is one of the in-honorable things that anyone, be they man or spirit could ever do and the Lord would never do such a thing, may i please now return to my work?" Vincent looks at Lee with a warm smile, genuinely wanting to return to his work but also a little confused as to why Lee was suddenly asking so many questions and why his attitude had suddenly changed.
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				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>20-05-2012, 20:46:59</strong>
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				Lee snorts laughter and shakes his head. He lifts his hand from the desk and tucks both hands behind his head, tipping back in the chair. <br><br>"The <em>lord</em> is extremely fickle. And loyal to himself and no one else. Lucifer himself was cast out- and he was more loyal to the Lord than any other angel in heaven. He was so loyal, in fact, that he refused to accept the word of man as the word of God, for which he was castigated and repudiated." <br><br>He leans forward, meeting Vincent's eyes intently, his own bright blue and glittering coldly. His voice is low and even, almost jovial.<br><br>"Don't you think that's kind of fucked up?"
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				Post by: <strong>Wolf O Donnel</strong> on <strong>20-05-2012, 20:55:50</strong>
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				"I must ask that you refrain from using language like that..." Vincent looks to the wall, thinking for a moment "Yes, It does sound rather strange however the Lord has his reasons as does anyone. Almost everything that is done requires a motive of some sort, therefore, the lord was only acting as he felt was right"<br><br>Vincent starts writing a bit more looking at his paper before turning to Lee again. "May i ask why you are so curious about my work?" Vincent returns to his work for a little while thinking a little as he does, then lowers his head in a silent prayer.<br><br>"And it is very rare for me to meet someone so knowledgeable that isn't another priest... May i ask where you learn all this?"
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				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>21-05-2012, 00:33:52</strong>
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				Lee sits back again and makes himself comfortable. Or at least, as much as possible in the stiff chair. It makes him miss his plush furnishings back home that he's grown accustomed to over the years. This is not as nice as he would prefer. He shuffles a little and his nose wrinkles. <br><br>"Because you're paying attention to it, and not to me. And I'm a guest. It's rude."<br><br>He sighs and leans forward, his chin resting on his hands.<br><br>"I learned about God, the bible, theology, from my father."
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				Post by: <strong>Wolf O Donnel</strong> on <strong>21-05-2012, 07:47:11</strong>
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				Vincent smirks to himself. "However Sir granted you are a guest but it is well after hours for me to be seeing to your needs, At times like this, we are allowed to see to our own tasks first before seeing to guests the reason being that there is not many guests that come at midnight." He looks at Lee and gives a slight knowing smile. "What i do is not out of rudeness but instead, out of habit..." He looks back at his paper and continues humming a little as a thought acours to him.<br><br>"May i ask who your father is or was?" He doesn't look at Vincent not wanting to seem too interested and end up acting like a freak...
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				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>21-05-2012, 08:19:29</strong>
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				Lee purses his lips, watching the other man smirk, his eyes narrowing faintly. He's used to Hollywood, where everything is open all night, and everyone jumps when he says boo. And not even because of his heritage, simply because as someone attractive, with money and power in a big-money business, he gets what he wants. <br><br>"My father is a child of God, so he says. He's still around, looks <em>great</em> for his age."<br><br>The demon smiles and rubs a hand over his close-shorn hair, watching the priest's face. <br><br>"I think I've aged rather well too, don't you think?"
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				Post by: <strong>Wolf O Donnel</strong> on <strong>21-05-2012, 08:55:32</strong>
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				Vincent turns to Lee a little confused, then turns away again. "Well... That is not exactly something i can comment on, so i apologize sir" Vincent returns to face his paper and writes a little more. "And anyway, you have not told me your age, therefore how can i make an accurate judgement on your features if i do not know the years that they have been on this earth?" Vincent smirks to himself and starts writing again.<br><br>"Who... is your father then if you do not mind the question." Again, Vincent turns to look at Lee...<br><br>Several different things run through Vincent's mind. "Why is he asking me about how he looks? Hows is his father a son of God. How old is his Father if what Lee says is true." Vincent shakes his head to remove those thoughts and carries on writing, again.
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				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>21-05-2012, 09:00:59</strong>
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				"His name is Sitri."<br><br>Lee smiles toothily, the corners of his eyes lifting a little when he does. He's not sure if the priest will recognize the incubus' name, some do, if they've studied. Some simply take it as- something vaguely Italian. He supposes even Sitri might consider himself Italian, although he was on the Earth before it was called Italy. Lee himself only has the vaguest of memories about that period, when civilization was spreading across Europe from the hotbeds of fertility and learning in northern Africa. <br><br>"He lives in Italy. Aqueducts, artifacts- and all that good shit." 
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				Post by: <strong>Wolf O Donnel</strong> on <strong>21-05-2012, 09:14:55</strong>
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				Vincent's head flies up as he stares into the wall, instantly recognizing the name, he turns to Lee, stands up then backs away slowly. "So... All this time... I've been consorting with... A Demon..." Vincent groans at his own idiocy. He quickly backs into a wall and sighs, knowing there's no where he can go. "Do what you want... My faith in the Lord guarantees me a spot at his side, as i have never lost faith..."<br><br>Vincent never takes his eyes off Lee. "Since i've worked out your a Demon, Lee cannot be your real name... So you can at least tell me what your real name is can't you..."
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				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>21-05-2012, 22:57:23</strong>
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				Lee smirks when the priest looks up sharply and rises out of his own chair. He removes the hooded sweatshirt and spreads his hands, shifting back into his true form, large wings spreading behind him. His tail curls back and forth with amusement and he grins. <br><br>"Well- why would I do that? I prefer you just call me Lee."<br><br>He takes a step forward and grins, this time showing sharp fangs behind his lips, his blue eyes flickering like hot flame. <br><br>"Or Sir. That's also perfectly acceptable." 
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				Post by: <strong>Wolf O Donnel</strong> on <strong>22-05-2012, 00:18:13</strong>
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				Vincent closes his eyes, preparing for the inevitable, the worst... "Do you not think i deserve to know the name of the being that killed e, it is only fair is it not?" Vincent, doesn't open his eyes, still prepared for the worst...<br><br>Vincent opens his eyes when he doesn't feel anything. "Or do you plan on making me your slave..." Vincent smiles a little, confident in the Lord saving him.
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				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>22-05-2012, 05:46:53</strong>
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				"Well, I don't know if I want you as a slave or not-"<br><br>Lee grins and his fangs glimmer faintly in the dim light of the room. Behind him, the lights show through the thin membrane of his wings, making them slightly transparent, glowing gold in the light. He dusts a clawed hand over the front of his shirt, musing idly as he plucks a bit of fluff from the front of his tee. <br><br>"That depends entirely on what you're able to do for me."
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				Post by: <strong>Wolf O Donnel</strong> on <strong>22-05-2012, 07:32:30</strong>
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				Vincent smiles a little. "So what do you plan on doing with me then?""<br><br>He just stands there... Waiting for the worst, already having said his last prayers and just hoping it'll be quick, rather than servitude to a demon. He shifts nervously as he watches Lee standing there a little taken back at the beauty of the wings and everything else. He shakes his head removing such thoughts and smiles a little.<br><br>"And if i said i don't want to do anything for you..."
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				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>22-05-2012, 07:50:35</strong>
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				Lee steps forward slowly, making no sound as he does other that the slight breath of air from his wings as they beat lightly in the still air. A faint smell of brimstone and something spicy, like cinnamon surrounds him as he comes almost close enough to touch the priest. One clawed hand raises, touching Vincent's lower lip slightly with his index finger. <br><br>"But it could be- so much fun. Or does God not allow you to have fun?"
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				Post by: <strong>Wolf O Donnel</strong> on <strong>22-05-2012, 08:23:53</strong>
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				Vincent sighs and shakes nervously as he feels the claw on his lips, He slowly closes his eyes again prepared for the worst and expecting it. "What is fun to you, is not fun to me, i guarantee you that... And the Lord will save me when i die, I have no regrets." He opens his arms in submission to Lee... just waiting only one thing going through his mind. "Is he going to kill me or not?"
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				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>22-05-2012, 16:51:11</strong>
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				"Oh I don't know about that..." The demon looks darkly back at the priest, his lips curling in a faint smile. He's very close, taller than the other man and tucks a finger under his chin to lift his gaze up to meet his own. Vincent is attractive, certainly, which is an added bonus to toying with the clergy. <br><br>"Of course God will save you. You're human. Your kind are different, he <em>loves</em> you, isn't that what the book says?"
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				Post by: <strong>Wolf O Donnel</strong> on <strong>22-05-2012, 16:56:34</strong>
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				Vincent doesn't open his eyes, confident in his ability to resist the charms of the Demon in front of him, but also slightly nervous, knowing the power that the Demon actually has. "God will save those that repent... Those that confess, those that are willing to do whatever the lord desires, that is my position, I will do whatever the Lord desires however all he desires is that his word is spread, and that is what i am doing."
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				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>31-05-2012, 07:07:24</strong>
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				"God forgets, priest." Lee's upper lip curled in a faint snarl, revealing elongated fangs on his upper and lower canine teeth. "God is old, and he forgets. Even the faithful only survive for an eyeblink." His leathery wings beat and cast shadows in the dim room. "He may love your kind above all else, but he forgets. There are too many irons in his fire. I on the other hand- remember everything. Thousands of years, I remember perfectly."
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				Post by: <strong>Wolf O Donnel</strong> on <strong>31-05-2012, 07:42:47</strong>
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				"You will not sway may faith demon, i have faith, the Lord will save me, i know he will." Vincent smiles to himself, listening to Lee's explanation doesn't change anything about the way he thinks or his beliefs. "Your words are wasted on me Demon... I have my Faith, the Lord will safe me." Vincent just leans against the walls staring at the demon, still focusing on his faith, on the fact the Lord will safe him if he dies.
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				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>31-05-2012, 07:58:52</strong>
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				Lee snorts and the lanterns in the room flare up briefly. One strong clawed hand lifts the priest's head, forcing him to face him. "You say that like you think I'm going to kill you, father. I'm not going to kill you."<br><br><em>What fun would that be?</em> The demon grinned and his tail curled back and forth playfully, almost catlike. "On the contrary, you're much better off to me alive. It's so rare to have a worthwhile adversary, I prefer to keep them around long enough to enjoy playing with." 
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				Post by: <strong>Wolf O Donnel</strong> on <strong>31-05-2012, 08:07:14</strong>
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				Vincent stares back into Lee's eyes undeterred by the Demon staring back at him. "So you plan on using me for your pleasure... I know what Demon's are like, remember, I am a Priest meaning there are books written about demons like you, Incubus..." Vincent shivers a little remembering what he had read just the other day.<br><br>"If you plan on taking me to hell, get it over with..." Vincent smiles to himself, safe in the knowledge that the Lord will still save him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lead me into Temptation [Argleblather and Theron64]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>31-05-2012, 08:25:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Are you kidding me? Do you know the paperwork involved with dragging a mortal to Hell? It's easier to get a legitimate passport to Cuba." Lee scoffed, then laughed and folded his arms across his chest. One hand raised and he pointed at the priest with a claw. "And my <em>father</em> is an incubus. I'm just a garden variety house-demon. And my father is much nicer than I am. He actually <em>likes</em> you people. He thinks humans are just... peachy." The demon motioned to him and moved back to the other side of the table and took a seat. <br><br>"Why don't you tell me what you think you know, and I'll tell you where the authors got it all cocked up." He pointed to the chair opposite him. "Sit."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lead me into Temptation [Argleblather and Theron64]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolf O Donnel</strong> on <strong>31-05-2012, 08:36:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vincent smirks a little. "Actually if you think it through the authors have still got it right in places, you said it yourself your father is an Incubus.... Wait... Does that mean... You're half human? Because unless your father got a Succubus pregnant,... You're gong to be half human..."&nbsp; Vincent smiles not moving, remaining in the same spot thinking through both what he said, himself and what Lee had said to him. "I prefer to stand..." Vincent starts pacing as he thinks through several things at once, hundreds of questions going through his mind and yet not wanting to ask any of them or even let on that he is thinking about anything like this.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lead me into Temptation [Argleblather and Theron64]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>31-05-2012, 23:18:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hardly." He scoffs and growls low in his throat. The idea that he could be human is- frankly- rather insulting. "My mother is the product of another demon and a witch, a sorceress." He spreads his hands, the grubby sweatshirt covering his torso glowing brightly for a moment, then fading into a tailored charcoal grey suit, with a black shirt, red tie, red pocket square. It's his preferred look. The street urchin thing was just to get in the door. His eyes glow coldly blue&nbsp; when the priest refuses. "I suggest you sit, or I'll make you. I don't like it when people pace. It's annoying."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lead me into Temptation [Argleblather and Theron64]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolf O Donnel</strong> on <strong>01-06-2012, 07:27:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vincent stares at Lee, undeterred. "You have no control over me Demon... I have faith and am confident that the lord will safe me." He just looks at Lee a confident smirk on his face as he starts pacing again. "So.... Let me get this straight... You are the son of an Incubus and a sorcerer... and you are here to do what to me?" Vincent stands on the opposite side of the table to Lee and stares at him, waiting for the worst but then again thinks that if something was going to happen it probably would've happened already.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lead me into Temptation [Argleblather and Theron64]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>03-06-2012, 21:56:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why- to get to know you father-" Lee's tone was incredulous, full of wounded mock-innocence and he held out his hands, "You sound so suspicious of me. I haven't harmed you in anyway, nor did I even force my way in. That would just be- rude, don't you think? And there's no need for rudeness among civilized men, is there?" A slow oily smile spread across his face and he raised his eyebrows faintly. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lead me into Temptation [Argleblather and Theron64]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolf O Donnel</strong> on <strong>03-06-2012, 22:00:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Since when on the Lord's earth has any demon wanted to socialize with Humans..." Vincent smirks and turns away from Lee, "When has any Demon even thought about talking to a Priest as long as you have? This is not right in any, way shape or form..." Vincent thinks for a moment... "Is this Demon serious or is he putting on an act..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lead me into Temptation [Argleblather and Theron64]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>03-06-2012, 23:16:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You wound me." Lee's smile faded into a smirk as the priest turned away from him and he shook his head slightly. He didn't really understand what all the fuss as. He was just looking for a bit of- amusement. "Demons converse with the clergy all the time. They just don't usually present themselves as they really are."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lead me into Temptation [Argleblather and Theron64]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolf O Donnel</strong> on <strong>03-06-2012, 23:19:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes and you never stopped to consider how doing that actually affects members of the cloth like myself?" Vincent smirks a little. "No, because from what i hear all Demon's are the same, looking for their next target and how they can get to said target..."
			</dd>
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