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fandomtownies2010-03-25 12:32 pm
scruffnfeathers) wrote in fandomtownies2010-03-25 12:32 pm
Our Lady of Fandom, Thursday
The first thing Castiel did today was stare out across the congregation looking perturbed.
"You," he said, choosing his words carefully, "are not my father's creatures."
Someone had taken a walk in the fog before coming in to do his sermon.
"You are unholy, unnatural creatures in this realm and you are not where you belong. I do not know what purpose you have in coming here today, but if it is to cause trouble or danger, then be aware that I will smite you. I am a warrior of God and it is my charge to protect this town."
Well, not really. No one had actually told him to do that. He'd just kind of ended up here. He was a very fierce looking angel when he got angry, though. Especially with the barest hint of power flickering about his shoulders and the slight reshaping of the shadows behind him to what just might be the outline of wings.
"You will not succeed," he said. "You will die and you will be cast down into the very pits of Hell to be tormented for eternity to suffer for your crimes, without hope of appeal. You are not my father's creatures."
Then he relaxed. "Unless, of course, you are here on a mission of friendship. In which case, I welcome you and warn you that it's not the custom of the people of this world to throw pine cones and engage in friendly battle."
[ooc: Castiel is foggified, and will fight if attacked. Otherwise, he might harass you with vague threats and questions about the monkeypony world and customs.]
"You," he said, choosing his words carefully, "are not my father's creatures."
Someone had taken a walk in the fog before coming in to do his sermon.
"You are unholy, unnatural creatures in this realm and you are not where you belong. I do not know what purpose you have in coming here today, but if it is to cause trouble or danger, then be aware that I will smite you. I am a warrior of God and it is my charge to protect this town."
Well, not really. No one had actually told him to do that. He'd just kind of ended up here. He was a very fierce looking angel when he got angry, though. Especially with the barest hint of power flickering about his shoulders and the slight reshaping of the shadows behind him to what just might be the outline of wings.
"You will not succeed," he said. "You will die and you will be cast down into the very pits of Hell to be tormented for eternity to suffer for your crimes, without hope of appeal. You are not my father's creatures."
Then he relaxed. "Unless, of course, you are here on a mission of friendship. In which case, I welcome you and warn you that it's not the custom of the people of this world to throw pine cones and engage in friendly battle."
[ooc: Castiel is foggified, and will fight if attacked. Otherwise, he might harass you with vague threats and questions about the monkeypony world and customs.]
Listen to the Sermon
Talk to Castiel
OOC