1st Call

[brbtalkingtogod]

Characters: Lucifel & Open for all
Setting: Room 01-12, then changing locations
Format: Action for now, otherwise I can adapt to prose as well
Summary: Lucifel's first day in the tower, he awakens to find out that there is something not quite right with him...
Warnings: None at the moment.

[Sleeping was something Lucifel has never done before in his life since he was created by God. So it's a great surprise for him to find himself lying in a bed and especially being somewhere that is neither Heaven nor Earth. Well, as surprised as he could be.

When he was finally able to move he feels the collar around his neck, trying with all his strength to get it off but fails. Not even a second later his eyes are staring at himself. Heaven, whoever made him wear this suit has not even the slightest sense for fashion... where are his clothes anyways? His cellphone seems to be gone as well.

The archangel then notices two letters, both were directed at him. The one that said that his home world got destroyed just got a look of disbelief from him. Sure, whatever makes the one who sent this happy. The other he found just as hard to believe. Then again, who would make such a joke?

At least one thing was true. The trunk had all of his belongings inside, his clothes, which he quickly changed back into, and even his cellphone. Said phone is shut off for a reason unknown to him and he couldn't make it work either. He would figure something out later and slides his phone into the right back-pocket of his jeans.

Lucifel lifts his left hand, he wouldn't stay here longer than necessary, then flicks his fingers to get himself home.

Nothing happens.]

You must be kidding me...

[He gives it one, two, three more tries and he is still here. Alright. Looks like he is forced to take a look around.

Honestly, he is not amused.]

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Dorm Floor 1

[alephbet]

[Aleph wouldn't often have reason to visit the top floor of the tower other than the fact that the elevator stopped there. Now that there's a hundred floors in the tower? He finds himself walking the whole length much less often.

He spots the signature confused look of a new person looking around the dorm halls. Anyone who'd been here long enough would know: the halls are exactly the same the whole way through, with only terminals and the showers to differentiate them.]

New here?

[There's something else that makes him want to speak to this person... He just doesn't know what yet.]

[brbtalkingtogod]

[The Archangel stops immediately and turns around slightly to look at the male who just talked to him. For now he will ignore his question, because now he is sure that something isn't right.]

Why can you see me?

[The only humans who could see him were those who received the blessing of the Archangels. And it can't be that hasn't told about another human joining the ranks of being worth to receive what can be considered an honor.]

[alephbet]

Whatever your powers of invisibility were at home, they're probably gone here. Lots of people's powers are.

[The new guy will be sure that something isn't right when you get to the lower floors of the horrortower. This is nothing.]

[brbtalkingtogod]

Well, I wouldn't call it invisibility.

[Lucifel frowns slightly. Not all of his powers can be gone, right? Lucifel lifts his left hand once more to see if he could at least move around freely still. One flick of his fingers and he appears behind the man. One more and he is back at the spot he was before. At least that much remained.]

I suppose that doesn't count for me.

[Like he would admit that he actually couldn't use all of his powers.]

[alephbet]

Not all your powers. I'd be a lot worse for wear if I couldn't summon. But the ones that the administrators would think was a threat to them.

[brbtalkingtogod]

So you are trying to tell me that there are actually people who can take the powers of others?

[The only one who would be able to do this to the archangel would be Him. But sadly he can't tell if he could call him here... wherever here actually is.]

Summon?

[alephbet]

The administrators are extremely powerful. As well as altering the structure of the tower itself, they have a great deal of control over us and what we can do.

[Sigh.]

I summon demons.

[brbtalkingtogod]

You don't happen to know what they are?

[The word demon doesn't leave a good impression on him. None at all.]

And what makes you do so?

[alephbet]

No. They look human enough, but their powers clearly aren't.

It's common in my world. Demon summoners forge contracts with their demons in order to protect themselves and protect others. Demons make agreements with summoners in order to be able to fight more battles. It's a win-win situation. I've just had to have a lot of battles.

[brbtalkingtogod]

So they could be anything. [Great.]

Why join forces with demons? Has humanity succumbed so easily in your world?

[alephbet]

It's a lot better than angels.

[brbtalkingtogod]

What's so bad about angels?

[idkworldruler]

[And along came a young man, wearing a blue sweater, and white t-shirt that proudly displayed a "Mr. Freezie" logo on it. Presently he was currently using his pinkie to clean out the wax from one of his ears as he walked down the halls.

Pausing only for a moment to look over the new-comer. He was pretty certain that the man was new, as he had yet to see him in any of the posts on the network yet.

"...You look lost."

Dorm Floor One

[tohko_amano]

[After reading in her room for a little while, Tohko had decided to write MOMO a letter and send it to her..but while she was walking around and walking, she noticed a man with black hair that she had never seen before. Another new arrival? Probably.]

Pardon me..but are you a new arrival here?

Infirmary

[godheals]

[Raphael could still sense people, even in this Tower, and the moment he sensed Lucifel walking towards the infirmary, he wandered out and nodded at the Angel.]

Good Afternoon, Lucifel...I am glad to see that you have not been destroyed.

1/2 hope the threadjack is okay with everyone!

[warriorscribe]

*The first thing that Enoch hears is Lucifel's voice, as he's climbing the stairs to reach the top. And for a moment, nothing else registers. He hasn't seen Lucifel in nearly a year, aside from his own dreams and hallucinations. He knows phantoms don't make noise during the day, so this must be the real thing.*

Lucifel!

*There is now an armored scribe running towards the two of you, and if allowed to both hands will be grasping the dark-clothed angel's shoulder.*

2/2

[warriorscribe]

*The only thing that stops it from turning into a hug, and that keeps Enoch from spilling everything that had happened excitedly, is that the situation: what Lucifel had said, and who he was talking to, finally registers.*

Ah...

*He glances from one man to the other, worriedly.*

[alephbet]

[He almost backs off when he sees Enoch start to run, before he says the name. Enoch is happy, has reunited with a friend, he's happy for him, right?

Lucifel.

Any other angel would have been fine. But that name hits Aleph worse than any blow, and he grits his teeth.]

You're joking. Enoch, that isn't funny. -Tell me you're joking...

[He has no idea what he'll do if you aren't.]

[brbtalkingtogod]

[The first thing that surprises him is that Enoch is here as well. The next thing, which comes even close to shocking him, is that Enoch is touching his shoulder.

He was made tangible. Whoever these... being were they had more control over them than he had believed in the beginning.

Lucifel blinks a few times as he looks at the scribe before he turns at the other man again.]

What? Since when are names supposed to be funny?

[warriorscribe]

I...

*He knows something in that must have-...oh right. What Zett said...*

...you worked closely with a certain king of demons, didn't you?

*Oh, Aleph. He's so sorry. Not as sorry as he could be considering he didn't even know Lucifer was...well, Lucifer.*

[alephbet]

[He doesn't know how to answer that, so he has to swallow the lump in his throat.] Lucifer- He's gone now. It doesn't matter here about angels and demons and God, not so much, I just-

[And then, sounding a bit more like the child that Aleph truly is:] I just want my best friend back.

Give me a moment to tag Tohko back, I'm trying to make sense of him realizing being seen. orz

[brbtalkingtogod]

Raphael.

[Lucifel stops at the spot and turns his head a little to face Raphael. Looks like aside from Enoch and him, there had been more people from their world taken here.]

I still find it hard to believe that our world got destroyed.

[Actually, the archangel doesn't believe this at all.]

[brbtalkingtogod]

Lucifer...?

[Okay, does he want to know more about Aleph missing a friend? Not really, no.

But his name fell in a slightly altered form and something about a king of demons as well.

Lucifel clears his throat and looks at them with an raised eyebrow.]

[warriorscribe]

*Instinctively gesturing before he speaks, Enoch lightly squeezes Lucifel's shoulder...before it seems to dawn on him that he's been touching him this whole time. He hasn't been tangible in three hundred years. His hands freeze...then relax, and he steps forward a bit to put one of them on Aleph's arm before he explains to Lucifel.*

...Ah...Aleph here is from a world very different from ours. The God in that world is...

*It's even harder to relate it to Lucifel than it is to think of it...* ...He was a tyrant, who wished to abolish human free will. It's why the version of you in that world...

[alephbet]

Rebelled.

[Aleph has about as much difficulty relating to an angel version of Lucifer as Enoch has relating to a demon one.] Lucifer, in my world, has been fighting against God ever since, and is the king of all demons.

[This much is natural to talk about. He feels all right when it doesn't come to mentioning their connection.]