[He had been present for the beginning of one universe. 'Let there be Light', Dad had said. And there he was. He'd never thought he'd be witness to the destruction of something so vast. Oh, yes, likely Earth would bite the big one, sooner than later. Humans were so bloody rampant in needing to own the biggest thing that went 'boom'. Outside of lemmings, they were the most self-destructive species on the planet.
Or had been. He wondered what that meant. For his Father. For the rest of his siblings. For Chloe...
He'd wondered until he'd come across the room filled with little pods that made it look like a terribly realistic sci-fi movie. Slid his fingers over cold metal, looking for one in particular--]
Detective.
[Anyone who came across him would see a tall man with dark hair and brown eyes, staring at the frozen face of a woman with dirty blonde hair and a rather striking jawline. His hands were pressed to the glass, as if he could just... take it away. Wake her up. The Orbiters had warned him off it, of course, and he refused to do anything to put her in harm's way, even attempting to wake her. Not when he still didn't have a handle on what was truly going on.]
At least you made it. Billions of beings on that planet, and you're the only one that matters.
[Anyone passing by might come across him during his little moment. Or perhaps after it. Maybe while he's leaving the room?]
Blending In
[The very concept seemed to bother him.]
You expect me to regress myself to pretend to be some mud monkey? Even my world's evolved past what this lot's fussing with. What is that? Look at that. That's what they call fashion? I'd rather go nude, if it's all the same to you.
[Some strutting peacock didn't seem to appreciate the notion that he'd have to look less than fabulous in a world that didn't have fast cars or cell service.]
Honestly. You don't even have Words with Friends. I'm brilliant at that game. Besides, this is all too close to lying, and I don't do that. Point of Pride, thank you.
Lucifer Morningstar | Lucifer
Stasis Pods
[He had been present for the beginning of one universe. 'Let there be Light', Dad had said. And there he was. He'd never thought he'd be witness to the destruction of something so vast. Oh, yes, likely Earth would bite the big one, sooner than later. Humans were so bloody rampant in needing to own the biggest thing that went 'boom'. Outside of lemmings, they were the most self-destructive species on the planet.Or had been. He wondered what that meant. For his Father. For the rest of his siblings. For Chloe...
He'd wondered until he'd come across the room filled with little pods that made it look like a terribly realistic sci-fi movie. Slid his fingers over cold metal, looking for one in particular--]
Detective.
[Anyone who came across him would see a tall man with dark hair and brown eyes, staring at the frozen face of a woman with dirty blonde hair and a rather striking jawline. His hands were pressed to the glass, as if he could just... take it away. Wake her up. The Orbiters had warned him off it, of course, and he refused to do anything to put her in harm's way, even attempting to wake her. Not when he still didn't have a handle on what was truly going on.]
At least you made it. Billions of beings on that planet, and you're the only one that matters.
[Anyone passing by might come across him during his little moment. Or perhaps after it. Maybe while he's leaving the room?]
Blending In
[The very concept seemed to bother him.]You expect me to regress myself to pretend to be some mud monkey? Even my world's evolved past what this lot's fussing with. What is that? Look at that. That's what they call fashion? I'd rather go nude, if it's all the same to you.
[Some strutting peacock didn't seem to appreciate the notion that he'd have to look less than fabulous in a world that didn't have fast cars or cell service.]
Honestly. You don't even have Words with Friends. I'm brilliant at that game. Besides, this is all too close to lying, and I don't do that. Point of Pride, thank you.
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@Fallen1 (10,000,000,000+), Earth/Hell/Heaven
I'M SKILLED IN: Everything that's bad for you but feels so fun to do. Sex. Drugs. Punishment. Eternal damnation. Orgies. No, wait, that's under sex.
I'M LOOKING FOR: I don't think I feel like limiting my prospects, thank you. Let's go with 'everything'/
ALSO, I'M: Available. ;) I don't know how to devil emoji on here. I can't seem to find it.
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[Feel like running into him somewhere else? Something more specific? (Or less) Feel free to come up with someone you'd feel more happy with.]