I would always welcome my little cat-eared friend.

[finalbows]

WHO: Rose + (interlopers)
WHERE: Rose Barn
WHEN: Day 18, post BLOOD RAIN


we have a blood rain ward now.

it's on the roof!
it looks like this.

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[catposting]

[ but Angie is a showoff, so of course he wouldn't take the easier option. Blood Fiend's ears perk up at the murmur. interesting. ]

[finalbows]

<sub>[ shaving off bits of ash to make the sigil not TOO obviously hidden like he's a fucking marble sculptor is very neat and all but

it actually

seems to visibly tire angie out....?
he's not showing signs of running out of power, per se. but the focus of that magic seems to be his fixed, intent stare, and the little, slow, precise motions he does with his dominant hand, up until the point, honestly, he could quit, but he keeps going just that one bit more--

his hand suddenly jumps out as if wrenched, and ash billows up around them both in a great, blinding torrent. the look on angie's face is startled before it's blotted out. ]</sub>

[catposting]

. . .

[ starts looking around for birds ]

[finalbows]

<sub>[ it's just the two of them. him, angel devil, and that tiny pinhole of nothing that had been poked into angie's sails by who-knows-what days prior. could that be why this happened?

Angie's coughing on the ash, before a violent slash of his hand banishes the ash in the air in a perfect sphere around him. it's pointless, since more trickles right i-- he does it again. Again. The amount of space cleared by the sphere is wider, each time.

One more time. No. It isn't that he's flagging in power.

There's still a layer of ash collected on his clothes and skin. ]</sub>

[catposting]

[ uh ]

You good?