[incomplete] i'm on the hunt i'm after you
Who: An angel, a sin, and a spirit Nill, Greed, Wonderwice
When: shortly after Nill’s first post
Where: the cliché clocktower
Rating: uh. PG at the most.
Warnings: idk yet. But probably nothing much considering it’s two little kids and a non-pedo.
Summary: The angel lands on Purgatorium, so a wandering sin and soul go to lead her to a safer place.
The clock tower was a skip, hop, and a bit of a walk away from the Devil’s Nest, but Greed knew how to jog and knew a couple corners that could be easily cut, weaving in between buildings as he approached Purgatorium’s (red, was it now?) clock tower. Giovanni was otherwise occupied with his slowly growing gaggle of younglings, and besides… sometimes, Greed liked to spoil his favorite puppy. What better way than by going and getting his elder brother’s toy and bringing it home to the blond pup?
He peered into the open space around the clock tower rather casually, hands going into his pockets as he slowed to a stroll, giving a sharp whistle. “Miss Nill~?” He called, looking around for what Giovanni described as ‘a little blonde angel, with white wings and an innocent eye’. “It’s Greed, the one you met over the terminals!” He offered, helpfully, a smile quirking the corners of his lips.
Here angel angel…
When: shortly after Nill’s first post
Where: the cliché clocktower
Rating: uh. PG at the most.
Warnings: idk yet. But probably nothing much considering it’s two little kids and a non-pedo.
Summary: The angel lands on Purgatorium, so a wandering sin and soul go to lead her to a safer place.
The clock tower was a skip, hop, and a bit of a walk away from the Devil’s Nest, but Greed knew how to jog and knew a couple corners that could be easily cut, weaving in between buildings as he approached Purgatorium’s (red, was it now?) clock tower. Giovanni was otherwise occupied with his slowly growing gaggle of younglings, and besides… sometimes, Greed liked to spoil his favorite puppy. What better way than by going and getting his elder brother’s toy and bringing it home to the blond pup?
He peered into the open space around the clock tower rather casually, hands going into his pockets as he slowed to a stroll, giving a sharp whistle. “Miss Nill~?” He called, looking around for what Giovanni described as ‘a little blonde angel, with white wings and an innocent eye’. “It’s Greed, the one you met over the terminals!” He offered, helpfully, a smile quirking the corners of his lips.
Here angel angel…