RP for covencrackers

[believeinthis]

[Set after this]

Loki was halfway across Russia when they finally caught up with him. Four of them, each trying to drag him back to Heaven for his punishment. He didn't make a sound as he struggled against them, swiping and crashing his wings into them mid-air. But four was too many to fight off at once, and they overpowered him after a while,

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[covencrackers]

"Loki. I'm disappointed."

Jeremiel paced around Loki, inspecting his nails and barely paying attention to the angel on the floor.

"I thought you had some loyalty, backbone. I suppose anyone can be...seduced."

[believeinthis]

Jaw tightening, Loki kept his mouth shut, even as they hauled him to his knees. He had known this would be the conclusion to whatever happened with Pestilence. He had known this would be his punishment.

[covencrackers]

"I suppose you have an explanation? Some reason why you were with the enemy, healing her of crippling wounds when her downfall could only be to our advantage? Hmm?"

Jeremiel watched Loki's face with a bored look, then continued his pacing.

[believeinthis]

The only reaction Loki allowed to filter through was the scowl he adopted, wondering not for the first time how Jeremiel had managed to slime his way into the position of power he now held. He remembered when things were different.