Between Life and Death RP

"'My bloodthirsty Fallen self?'" he quoted dryly. "You've got to be kidding me. You and your group of do-good Guardians don't do crap for people like us. You don't try to help, you just assume we like killing." Then he took a moment to register her other words. "What do you mean? I'm not... I'm not a Fallen Angel anymore?" 
Ransom paused, then got up roughly. "You're kidding," he hissed. 
Eris turned around and shouted "I know you don't like killing! You can't help it! You don't want to! But I had to defend myself! But I freed you of that!" She quickly wiped her eyes, her blue eyes aflame with rage.
 
She jumped to her feet "WELL BECAUSE YOU'RE A FAL-" Mute's hands flew to her face and covered her mouth in shock that she just spoke. It's been two years since I've spoken to anyone other than my one and only friend.

(I've got to go.)



(CP, I'll make some more characters soon. Want me to make one for you?)
 
Eris turned around and shouted "I know you don't like killing! You can't help it! You don't want to! But I had to defend myself! But I freed you of that!" She quickly wiped her eyes, her blue eyes aflame with rage.

Ransom turned on her. "Guess you did," he said coldly.
He stretched his wings to fly away, before realizing how weak he was. With a sigh, he sank back to the ground and sat down
 
Ransom turned on her. "Guess you did," he said coldly. 
He stretched his wings to fly away, before realizing how weak he was. With a sigh, he sank back to the ground and sat down
Eris turned away, in disbelief. She had never resurrected a Fallen that was this ungrateful. She took off, a bit down, leaving Ransom to take in he was a Guardian.
 

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