[center][h1][color=686F91]Liam Matthews[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=686F91][b]Location:[/b][/color] the Church
[color=686F91][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] Aloise Zamora [@Morose][/center][hr]

Liam sighed softly as he listened to Aloise, well, that was always good to know, he'd be flooded with these fairly horrible visions, and now he knew with absolute certainty that all of the would definitely happen, no matter what. Part of him just hoped that when this was all over, his 'job' as prophet would be done, no more visions, nothing to worry about in that regard. Sighing softly, he shook his head listening to her as he ran a hand through his hair. [color=686F91][b]"Thanks, for that..."[/b][/color] He forced a smile over at Aloise, before the headache hit him.

He let out a pained groan, reaching up to touch his fingers to his head as it pounded, the images starting to flash before his eyes, overwhelming him for a few moments as he leaned back, groaning. As the images faded, he turned his gaze over toward Amy, watching her for a moment or two as he sighed, looking back toward Aloise and setting his hand atop hers, squeezing it, if only to get her attention. [color=686F91][b]"I just had another..."[/b][/color] He said, before going on to explain the details of it all, remembering the details clear as day, but he would certainly be damned if he had any idea what any of it meant, or how it would come to pass.

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[center][h1][color=5F7171]Darren Andrews[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=5F7171][b]Location:[/b][/color] Altsoba County Prison
[color=5F7171][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] Jade Cornish, The Angel of Death [@Morose][/center][hr]

Darren sighed as he listened to the Angel of Death, he certainly hadn't imagined that threatening or trying to deal with the Angel of Death would have gone particularly well, but he'd hoped at least somewhat. Glancing back to Jade as she spoke up, he frowned somewhat as the Angel continued to ignore her. If there was one thing Darren had fairly quickly established, it was that Angels were generally assholes. He guessed he shouldn't really have expected much less of the Angel of Death, after all, she probably had a lot on her plate right then. As she spoke up again, Darren turned back toward Azrael, giving his weapons a nervous squeeze as she spoke of another task.

When he heard the task, he paused yet again, he had thought the deal that the crossroads demon gave him was nearly impossible, killing a reaper seemed like an almost impossible task, killing Lucifer, the devil himself, well that definitely seemed a little more ridiculous. Sighing, Darren figured he didn't have much of a choice, anyway. [color=5F7171][b]"Alright, say we agree, Jade might be dragged off to hell regardless unless we fulfill the deal we made, unless you've got some way of getting rid of the hellhounds, that's gonna be half of your chance of success gone."[/b][/color] He reasoned, hoping that the angel might have some way to help, aside from sending them off to their likely deaths.

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[center][h1][color=CBAA3D]Javier Crypt[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=CBAA3D][b]Location:[/b][/color] The Streets
[color=CBAA3D][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] Sariel, Belladonna [@Morose][/center][hr]

Moving into the house, Javier turned his gaze over to Belladonna and nodded his head, moving to lay her down on the table as gently as he could, taking a step back as he brushed his hands off, watching as his wife began to work. Javier left her to it, he was never particularly one for spells, curses and potions, that was all his wife's domain, they had never worked out particularly well for Javier, after all, he was now forever trapped in this world, regardless of what happened to him. Some would have considered Immortality a blessing, he certainly knew it for the curse it was.

However, it seemed even in his wife's capable hands, Sariel was beyond saving. Sighing, he shook his head as he clasped his hands behind his back, watching the body of the angel as she finally passed. [color=CBAA3D][b]"A shame, dear."[/b][/color] He said as he moved over, setting a hand on her back and kissing her cheek as he looked down at the body of the angel, well, it was behind them now, he was sure they would have other tasks at hand.