>>3077298
>> Put your ears against the wall to listen more clearly.

>>3077298
>Put your ears against the wall to listen more clearly.

>>3077308
>>3077311

> Roll 1d20 - Bo3

Rolled 20 (1d20)

Evil church tell me your secrets.

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>3077330

>>3077339
>>3077342
LOL.

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>3077330

>>3077339
>>3077342

Should I cancel each other out and ask for two more rolls, or flip a coin?

>>3077371
Roll again?

Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>3077371
Average them out perhaps?
Hers another roll anyway.

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>3077383
This is rigged wth.

>>3077383
>>3077394

Guess I'll go with the former. Writing...

>>3077356
>>3077383
>>3077394
> (20)

Going towards the opposite wall you put your ears against it, the noise becoming much more clearer. It's the voice of Lavinia being the disturbance, unreserved and manic; the scampering of her movement accompanies her along the wondrous pitch that can only be found in a child.

"...my heart felt like it was going to explode! I knew I wouldn't last long in front of him! If he hadn't left I would've lost control of myself!"

Instantly, you become focused on the sound of Lavinia, pushing hard on the thin wall even though you can hear very, very well. How she talked to herself confused you; control?-- What is she on about?

"Is this fate maybe? It has to be! Why else wouldn't he not find another city or town with his wings! Fate is the only thing that God cannot govern over-- He can only intervene. And up until now, I haven't seen Him do so! This must be it!-- It must be, it must! Hahaha~! He's beautiful! The thought of him leaving stops myself, if only, if only! M-Maybe I could follow along if he wants to leave? It's pretty clear that this place isn't the best to stay. I mean, I've put up with it for a long time-- B-But what if he refuses?" Lavnia's voice now becoming shaky. "... N-No, hehe, I-I must be patient. I cannot lose this realization, I-I'll scare him off! Oh... What a good-for-nothing I-I am!"

> Stop listening and go to bed
> Keep listening
> Write-in

>>3077453
> Keep listening

>>3077453
>> Keep listening

>>3077453
>Keep listening.

>>3077461
>>3077463
>>3077488

>Roll 1d20

>>3077585
Crazy or angel eater?

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>3077585
>>3077589
Forgot my roll.

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>3077585

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>3077585

>>3077593
>>3077599
>>3077609
> (10)

Without taking mind of the floorboards beneath your knees accidentally cracks the wood. Surprised at the sudden shift, no matter how insignificant it was in effect, you call out as your arms lean on either side in reflex. Although a bit farther away from the wall you could hear Lavinia. "Huh?" you heard from the other side, freezing in place in fear of making more noise. Hearing the shuffling of her feet made you assume that she's searching for something, but you find comfort when you hear the next muffled sentence. "M-Must've been nothing. Maybe I'm a bit too jittery right now, hehaha." Thereafter, Lavinia's mood mellowed, still talking to herself however.

> Stop listening and go to bed
> Keep listening
> Write-in

>>3077634
>Keep listening

>>3077634
> Keep listening

So I'm leaning towards my previous guess as yandere. Neat.

>>3077634
>Keep listening
I don't really know why, but i think that she want to rip out our wings while we sleep

>>3077644
>>3077656
>>3077674

For the second time, careful with how much stress you put on the floor, you continue eavesdropping on Lavinia's strange conversation with herself.

"...still, kicked out of heaven, huh..." her tone becoming somber. "I feel bad for him, I really do, but at the same time I don't want him out of my sight. Levvy, oh, Levvy, what are you going to do!" Quickly did her voice turns into its previous state, "Ugh-- It's so hard being this selfish! For being around eight hundred years old how can you be so inexperienced! I-I can't give-up and see him go when the time comes, I'll probably never feel love again if it becomes so! idiotic stories of love at first sight are always disgusting for me, however, I'm one of such now. My opinion doesn't change but, my heart, it races and races and, and, and!..."

Right now, you have really mixed feelings. You want to believe that she's talking about someone else but your not as dense as you wish to be presently. It's kinda scary how unstable she is when that proper facade is gone. And so, with nothing else to do, you keep listening to Lavinia's monologue.

"B-But Levvy, isn't it bad if he finds out? Will he go away if he knows? It is sensible if he does, really, really is! He might kill me, or well try to, however, there always that chance. That chance, that...chance...AH! So embarrassing! I can't help myself, the thought is so, so, so intoxicating!"

Deciding that you've heard enough, you warily get yourself up from sitting on one knee, taking a few steps back until you're sure that that it won't alarm the young girl in the other side. A strong concoction of puzzlement, urgency, and weirdly, satisfaction stews within your chest; you never thought to see the day that someone will spew such enthusiastically, yet crazy, infatuation. You were the less desirable of the messengers, that career going down the drain when you lost that stupid trumpet. Nonetheless, you must keep yourself in reality and figure out here and then.

> Go to sleep, you can think better in the morning.
> Go to Lavinia's door and knock. Just to see how much she changes.
> Go to the nave and sleep upon one of the pews. It'll bring some comfort.
> Write-in

>>3077914
> Go to Lavinia's door and knock. Just to see how much she changes.

>>3077914
Go to sleep. You'll think better tomorrow.

>>3077914
> Go to the nave and sleep upon one of the pews. It'll bring some comfort.

>>3077914
>Go to Lavinia's door and knock. Just to see how much she changes.
"This building has thin walls"

>>3077914
> Go to the nave and sleep upon one of the pews. It'll bring some comfort.

>>3077914
>> Go to Lavinia's door and knock. Just to see how much she changes.

>>3077926
>>3078143
>>3078198

>>3077963

>>3078084
>>3078147

Going to wait until I lock in.

>>3077926
>>3078143
>>3078198

Traveling a short way to the bedroom door that's next to yours, you knock upon the hard surface for Lavinia to answer. With great speed did she come, opening the door sooner than the third sound of your knuckles. "Yes, is something wrong?" did she question, completely different than a second ago. She appeared fine, say for her hair and clothes that looks a bit disheveled, maybe because of haste, neat and without a wrinkle until now.

> "Are you okay? I heard something coming from your room."
> "Is it fine to enter your room?"
> "I heard everything from the room next over. Could you tell me who you are?"
> Write-in

>>3079474
> "Are you okay? I heard something coming from your room."

>>3079474
Is it fine to enter your room?

>>3079474
>> "Are you okay? I heard something coming from your room."

>>3079474
> "Are you okay? I heard something coming from your room."
Just to be sure QM, the angels we are, are holy spirits of light, don't commit sins, and that kind of stuff? We ain't gonna get black wings if we end up killing or having sex with someone, right?

>>3079482
>>3079578
>>3079636

"Are you okay? I heard something coming from your room," you said, feigning ignorance as much as you could.

"Rea-- Er, No, everything's fine, Iriel," her grin momentarily collapsing before she caught her tongue a split-second after. You try to look pass her and into the bedroom, but her presence hinders you to do so. "Is that all? I'm open for anything."

> "I'm fine, I was just checking."
> "Is it okay if I enter your bedroom for a bit?"
> "What are you really?"
> Write-in

>>3079636
The MC is definitely more human, he just hasn't 'fallen'. Yet. Well, unless all of you keep him from becoming so.

>>3079680
>> "What are you really?"

>>3079680
> "What are you really?"

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>>3079680
>"Is it okay if I enter your bedroom for a bit?"

>>3079680
> "I'm fine, I was just checking."

>>3079680
> "I'm fine, I was just checking."

>>3079683
>>3079694

>>3080039
>>3080265

Need tie breaker before I roll dice

>>3080961
>>3079680
What are you really?

>>3079683
>>3079694
>>3081000

>Roll 1d20

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>3081061

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>3081061

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>3081061

>>3081075
>>3081173
>>3081189
huh

>>3081075
>>3081173
>>3081189
> (17)

"What are you, really?" the words catching her off guard.

"P-Pardon?"

"I heard a lot from the next room over," hinting at the middle door, "The walls are pretty thin. It's clear that you ain't human after listening for a few minutes. So, I'll ask again, what are you?"

"Y-You must've heard wrong, I believe. The walls may be easy to hear through but words can very well be misinterpreted." She glances towards the bedroom door, then looks back at you, her grin slightly looking forced as worry reveals itself. "There's also the possibility of drowsiness taking effect."

"No, I'm sure of it. I can recall that you're eight hundred years old or so, and that your manner or voice is different, from manic to calm. 'Levvy' was what you called yourself, am I correct?"

Lavinia takes a step backwards in surprise, a bead of sweat going down the side of her face. She's distressed, the tips of her eyes and mouth drooping. "That's... I-- I can be silly sometimes when I'm alone. W-Was it a disturbance maybe? Haha..."

> Push her to tell the truth "Write-in"
> Ease her into telling the truth "Write-in"
> Stand and wait
> Write-in

>>3081299
>> Ease her into telling the truth
"It sounds you like need my help for something. I'm willing to assist you the best I can as long as you tell me the truth."

>>3081308
This, I guess.

>>3081299
Backing this >>3081308

>>3081299
>> Ease her into telling the truth "Write-in"
"I am an angel cast out of heaven, we all have our own difficult circumstances. So far you have been nothing but friendly to me and not given me any reason to dislike you, whatever your nature may be."

>>3081308
>>3081313
>>3081348

"It sounds like you need help for something. I'm willing to assist you the best I can as long as you tell me the truth."

Lavinia stays in place, her face directed to your direction while silence overtakes her. "...Willing to assist me. You mean that?"

"Yeah," nodding your head.

"Does that mean you won't leave? Even if... Even if I show you?" Once again you nod to reassure her, but she speaks of your trust a second time. "You won't leave me?" Lavinia's breath beginning to be ragged in high anticipation.

> "Yes?"
> "If it works for the both of us."
> "Are you okay? You look a bit off right now."
>Write-in

>>3081619
Are you ok. You look a bit off.

>>3081619

> "Yes?"

in for a penny, in for a pound

>>3081619
>> "Are you okay? You look a bit off right now."

>>3081619
>> "Are you okay? You look a bit off right now."

>>3081627
>>3081717
>>3081749

>Roll 1d20

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>3082238

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>3082238
Here we go.

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>3082238

>>3082246
>>3082252
>>3082267
> (18)

"Are you okay? You look a bit off right now," noticing the change of atmosphere around Lavinia, along with the dissipation of her reserved form. A sweet smell then emerges in the air, an aromatic taste of honey and sugar, so pungent that it comes down to your tongue. Though, it wasn't much of a bother, if anything, you only noticed the change without any following repercussions as you would assume.

"Ah~ He will stay!" said the girl in front of you with glee, completely ignoring your inquiry. A black mist comes from the ground, coating every part of her like a thick blanket. Not only a second after did her appearance change when the cloud disappeared. You space yourself from her, enough that you find it safe.

Lavinia's golden hair that reaches past her shoulders now go beyond the knees, the ends floating hither and thither with a motion of a snake. Two strong horns that curl greatly are on each side of her head with a sheep-like distinction. The height of the girl changes to about your level, her body turned mature. Her outfit, although unchanged, wraps around Lavinia as her curves are now more pronounced, seductively with an alluring display. She opens her eyes, colored with deep pink that radiated a small glow, the pupils shaped like a cat's. "H-How am I?" she said bashfully, fidgeting with her hands that contrasted her current image. "Am I too earthly?"

> "God. Wasn't expecting this. Thought you were a witch at first."
> "You're a succubus? No, wait, you don't have any wings."
> "Is the sweet smell your doing? I remember it when I first got here, hiding in the shed."
> *Blush and stare*
> Write-in

>>3082415

> "God. Wasn't expecting this. Thought you were a witch at first. This is fine but where are your wings? "

>>3082415
>> "You're a succubus? No, wait, you don't have any wings."

>>3082415
>> "God. Wasn't expecting this. Thought you were a witch at first."
> "You're a succubus? No, wait, you don't have any wings."

>>3082415
Your a succubus?

>>3082428
>>3082451
>>3082453
>>3082459

"God. Wasn't expecting this," lost for words, "Thought you were a witch at first." Lavinia sways her body, keeping herself within the doorway to her bedroom, but all with a crazed eye that scans you from top to bottom; however, her disposition lays in extreme infatuation, not harm. This girl's tendencies are yet to be discovered as you have only known her for half a day and half a night. You're quick to be cautious as you're not used to seeing a sight of a demon, something that you innately know and had been taught about back in heaven. Despite this, you've never encounter one such as Lavinia, only the trickster and bloodthirsty. The vast amount of angels don't really talk about the sexual kind, to which you guess is the type before you. "You're a succubus? No, wait, you don't have wings," pointing out that she doesn't have such item connected to her hips.

"I'm half blooded," Lavinia clarified. "My father, Albert W. Shurley, is human. Part of a reason why ruin came our way. Had to escape and hide here for a couple hundred years until the Church forgot about me." She then approaches you rapidly, making you move backwards till the hallway wall collides with your back, catching yourself from tripping on your sandals. "B-But that doesn't matter-- What do you think of me? I just worry that I may look disgusting to an angel," staring you right in the eye, the pinkish glow becoming intense. The sweet aroma in conjunction with her heated breath keep you from slipping free due to nervousness.

> "You're, er, pretty. Definitely more interesting than the ones in heaven. Wait-- I worded that wrong."
> "You're beautiful..."
> "I'm a bit uncomfortable right now."
> *Say nothing*
> Write-in

>>3082674
> "You're beautiful"
But
> "I'm a bit uncomfortable right now."

>>3082696
Supporting

>>3082696
this

>>3082674
Say nothing.

>>3082674
> "You're beautiful..."
> "I'm a bit uncomfortable right now."

>get seduced by half succubus
Lads...
This is why they kicked us out of heaven.
Fuck it. Let's go fallen angel.
In for a penny.
>"You're beautiful..."

>>3082696
>>3082703
>>3082734
>>3082816
>>3082985

"You're beautiful..." you utter in close proximity to her, due to Lavinia's forceful advance.

"Really?! Really, really?!" she said, shedding all trace of formality and throwing herself in a blind. Lavinia, trapping you, slams her hands against the wall with you in between. "I-I knew it~!"

You look back at her, reconnecting your sight with hers, the pink light now bright as a lamp. "I'm a bit uncomfortable right now," you said next, in the hope that she gives you some amount of space for the time being. She listens, somewhat, still staying near your body with a crazed look.

"Say it again," Lavinia asked.

"You're beautiful?"

"Again!"

"You're beauti--"

She cuts you off, "Ahaha~! I never heard anyone say that to me, excluding my father. Makes me, it makes me so, so happy!" Her golden locks hover about, unaffected by gravity and more so by her emotions. "I feel like I'm about to lose control!"

> Try to calm her down "Write-in"
> Keep flattering her "Write-in"
> Go to your bedroom
> Write-in

>>3083101
Try and calm her down. Let's not dwell on one thing, I came to earth for a job.

>>3083101
> Try to calm her down "Write-in"
Move on to another topic? Back to business?

>>3083460
this.

>>3083460
Supporting

>>3083460
>>3083511
>>3083615

>Roll 1d20

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>3083828

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>3083828

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>3083828

>>3083840

>Should I?

>>3083856
Your choice QM.

>>3083856
first roll, or best of 3

>>3083832
>>3083840
>>3083845
> (1)

>>3083903
It's best of three


You try to calm Lavinia down but it was futile, and instead, she pushes you down to the floor. "You don't seem to be affected..." she mumbles, probably talking about the sweetness in the air. "It's, it's too perfect!"

"What are you doing!" you said, your wings fluttering about in a panic.

She disregards your plea, "Looking at you drives my heart around, pounding furiously to the point of bursting. Don't you think so too? After all, you called me beautiful. I want you to be mine, and I want to be yours."

> Break free
> Surrender yourself
> Write-in

>>3083945
> Break free

>>3083945
>> Break free

>>3083945
> Write-in
Firmly and gently push her off or away. "Close your eyes right now! Take a deep breath. I came to earth for a job. Breathe out. Super important. End of the world. Breathe in. Can I get that cup of tea now?"

>>3083945
Backing this >>3083998

>>3083998
+1

>>3083998
>>3084044
>>3084059

>Roll 1d20

Rolled 13 (1d20)

rolling

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>3084071

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>3084071

>>3084075
>>3084079
>>3084081
> (13)

Grabbing onto her shoulders you push a ways back, getting yourself up. "Close your eyes right now, take a deep breath, and relax. I came to this earth for a job and it's super important. Might end the world as we know it." You then ask for her offer that she made in the day, wanting to pacify her, "Can I get a cup of tea? The one you offered me earlier in the day."

She hugs you tightly, her arms wrapping beneath your arms. "I could care less about that! Are there not that could accomplish that task in your place? It's just the two of us, together, why not indulge in it for a little? Anything!" Lavinia wriggles, smothering you against her bosom, and, with unexpected strength, she takes you to the kitchen. There, she locks the door and gets a kettle of water ready upon the stove, heating it. "I'm glad that you love me~!"

> "Wh-When did I say that?"
> "Correcting my mistake is very important, you know!"
> Try to escape "Write-in"
> Say nothing
> Write-in

>>3084144
> "Correcting my mistake is very important, you know!"

>>3084144
Try to escape. Do we know magic?

>>3084144
>"I never said that, but yes I do. As an angel I love all of god's creations. however we're also forbidden from bedding mortal women, or demons for that matter. You're half of both. I did not lie when I said you were beautiful, but that's about as far any affection I can give you."

>>3084148
+1

>>3084148
+1
True Fallen Angel soon.

>>3084144
Supporting >>3084175

>>3084175
That's literally the best asnwer, pls this

>>3084148
>>3084222
>>3084428

>>3084175
>>3084469
>>3084556

Need tie breaker

>>3084175
I will change to this if it breaks the tie.

>>3084175
>>3084469
>>3084556
>>3084631

"I never said that, but yes, I do. As an angel, I love all of God's creations. However, we're also forbidden from bedding mortal women, or demons for that matter. You're half of both. I did not lie when I said you were beautiful but that's about as much affection that I can give you." The little snippet of a speech felt off to a personage as you, but you hope that the idea gets through to her.

"...Hmm?" Lavinia stood still in front of the oven, looking straight at the wall. The kettle started to puff out steam, her hand in contact with the metal in which it burns her palm. The lag of pain eventually catches up, Lavinia reflexively raising her hand at a break-neck speed, however, her face showed no emotion for the time being. "Hahaha, come on now~" she said lazily, "It's not fun to be a stickler of the past. Jokes can only be taken so far." She pulls out two teacups, pouring it in along with the tea leaves themselves, stored in a few boxes.

> "That's what I believe in, and it's going to take a lot for me to change my mind."
> "It isn't a joke."
> Say nothing
> Write-in

>>3084758
>> Write-in
"You still haven't explained to me what you need me for. Why an angel specifically and what do you get out of this?"

>>3084758
Backing this >>3084769

>>3084758
Can we ask her to come on the quest? She will blend in better.

>>3084758
> "That's what I believe in, and it's going to take a lot for me to change my mind."

>>3084826
Oh right also support asking her that somehow.

>>3084826
That sounds kinda hard to be done, we just turned her down

>>3084769
backing this

>>3084769
>>3084805
>>3085237

"You still haven't explained to me what you need me for. Why an angel specifically, and what do you get out of this?"

"I never said anything of the like. All I want is you," bringing the cups to the table, leaving hers alone to watch you take a sip out of yours. Unnerving it was, her eyes tracing every movement of your hand and lips. The shadow she casts while being in front of you only enhances such feeling. It grows until you sense that she's waiting to pounce. This goes on till your teacup is empty, Lavinia's own still full but cold.

You try to get up, however, she blocks you from going towards the kitchen door.

> Try to reach the door again
> Sit back down
> Write-in

>>3085325
>Sit back down.

>>3085325
> Try to reach the door again

>>3085325
>> Try to reach the door again

>>3085325
>Sit back down.

>>3085325
>> Try to reach the door again

>>3085344
>>3085361
>>3085367

>Roll 1d20

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Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>3085371
Begin!

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>3085371

>>3085371

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>3085371

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>3085384
>>3085391
Why it didn't roll?
Trying again

>>3085384
>>3085385
>>3085394
> (18)

Forcefully with a quick hand, you unlock the kitchen door, going down the hall rather than the right as it leads to a dead end. Lavinia follows you in haste, lunging towards your body but misses after you twist in surprise. Even at a distance you can hear her panting, the cheeks on her face a rosy red. "Mo~ Don't make this hard for me," she said, picking herself up. "I hope you understand. I love you~! Ah~ It's so ecstatic~!" her thighs squirming together, the young girl's locks floating within the air with more liveliness than before.

You swallow at the sight whilst maintaining a space between the both of you, taking a few steps backwards in a pattern.

> Escape "Write-in"
> Try to apprehend her, maybe knock her out? "Write-in"
> Talk "Write-in"
> Other

>>3085500
>> Escape "Write-in"
No windows we can fly out of?

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>>3085500
>> Try to apprehend her, maybe knock her out?

>>3085397
Did you capitalize the d in dice?>>3085500
Escape, see if you can fly away.

>>3085532
Oh, maybe i did that, i'm not really sure tho.
>>3085500
We told her that we wouldn't run away, and i'm not a angel that tells lies
>Try to apprehend her, maybe knock her out?
When we turn in some corner, try to surprise her knock her out

>>3085500
>Escape: Retrace your way back outside and then use your wings to fly on to the church roof
Come on guys, surely you've seen enough "Knock outs" turn into murders thanks to mr 1 and mr 20.

>>3085509
>>3085532
>>3085654

>Roll 1d20

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>3085673
Alright lets do this

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>3085673
Let's see

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>3085673

>>3085675
WHAT DID I FUCKING SAY?
At least now we're just gonna fuck up on an escape from some horny half-succubus waifu.
Oh no.
What a shame.

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>>3085675
oOpS

If we ever meet someone from Heaven and asked why we've fallen say that it wasn't our idea lol

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>3085673
Anyway rolling for fun

>>3085694
>"I had no choice, I just couldn't manage to escape from the unusually beautiful half-succubus who then proceeded to... uh...-"
or
>"Yeah, Big G felt like being a dick so he launched me out of Heaven or something."

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>>3085706
AHAHAHAH, GODDAMN IT BOYS

>>3085706
IN FOR A PENNY BOYS.
Maybe we'll get cool dark angel powers if we sleep with the Half-Succubus.
I mean any offspring that they might have is just gonna be anime protagonist tier.

>>3085711
God sent us down here just to get game baka.

>>3085717
Was "trumpet" a euphemism for "penis"?

Well, i hope that you guys remember our promisses now
WE SAID THAT WE WOULDN'T RUN AWAY

>>3085730
In before our promise is some binding oath or something baka

>>3085735
now thats a thing

>>3085730
>Only picked run away because had the foresight to realise that we're a god damn angel and probably have some sort of god given powers and nobody was picking talk
Had we rolled that 1 on knock out then I'm willing to be we'd have killed her or something.

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>>3085746
>Just choose Run Away, to prove that god exist and will make us keep our promisses

>>3085762
God's just laughing at us from up above right now.

>>3085762
I mean, we are an angel. A living manifestation of the greatness of God.
If we were to be able to go back on our word and exhibit something like free will what would that make us? and what would it make god?

>>3085674
>>3085675
>>3085677
> (1)

>>3085706
Ha.


Dashing the rest of the way, you lift yourself by your wings and fly towards the church's front doors. Escaping was futile however, Lavinia catching you in midair, her inhuman capabilities enabling her to do so. The sudden fall puts you in a heavy daze, blanking in and out until you finally retrieve your consciousness, seeing double for a few seconds until your vision clears.

Lavinia dragged you from where you were to her room, locking the bedroom door with a gleeful smile, coupled with a gaze of a predator. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but I can't let you go. You also promised remember? I've been alone for a very long time, and you, at first sight, made me knew that we are meant for each other." She then approaches you, finding yourself upon her bed, "Does your head still hurt? You hit it on your way down, was a bit rough there~ Your appearance kinda looks like me father when he was younger, ashen brown hair and a strong look in both of your eyes, albeit you looking a bit more gentle in distinction. Nonetheless, it makes you all the more desirable~!"

You try to reclaim the rest of your autonomy, but it seems that you only have power over your mind, each of your limbs refusing to lift themselves on command. The only light in the room is the moon that barely pierces the window's curtains and Lavinia's glowing eyes, staring, scanning, 'tasting' with sight. With each breath that grazed your neck, she becomes a bit more tempting.

>Talk "Write-in"
> Stay silent and surrender yourself
> Other

>>3085779
>Pin her down and hold her. Don't give in. make her understand we don't want the fuck.

>>3085779
>>Talk "Write-in"
I just want you to know (an also in my defense for anyone up there) that this wasn't consensual.

>>3085779
>Talk "Write-in"
>You realize what you're about to do will fundamentally change and alter my being causing the me you know to effectively cease in existence? I would fall, and well, I'm no Lucifer, no in power, not in wisdom, not in charisma, but I am certain you can imagine how unpleasant I would become.

>>3085779
>Other: attempt to manifest angelic powers to break her spell
Then have sex with her, fuck it.
>>3085781
How you gonna do that? Mind bullets?

>>3085790
You absolute madman.

>>3085798
I mean, what are heaven going to do about it?
They already kicked us out and took our halo, which I assume to be some sort of power source.
They obviously don't want us to succeed so we'll show them just how terrifying a fallen angel we can become.
Worst case scenario we get black wings or something, who cares?

>>3085789
Sounds like it could work.

>>3085808
Anon, we've already lost our god damn halo and Heaven have sent us on a damn near impossible quest.
Fuck them.
Become a TRUE fallen angel.
No support, no advice, no guidance, NO ORDERS. That sounds like a ticket to attaining our own free will if you ask me.

>Talk "Write-in"
Why we don't try to be in character?
>Yell at her "Lavinia, STOP DOING THIS, you only making me dislike you, that's not how things are suposed to be!"

>>3085821
Eh I think she's too horny at this point to be reasoned with.She's a succubus after all.

>>3085825
Half succubus

>>3085821
Anon, that wouldn't be in character right now.
Also that's a god damn lie.
The more she's doing it the more we want it.
She's got us under some sort of charm or compulsion.

Give me one good reason you don't want us to become a Fallen Angel.
They kicked us out of our home to do something impossible.
We are a weakling, but by embracing the dark we could become powerful.

>>3085833
Cause we'll burn eternally in hell or something, blah blah blah John Milton and all that.
But at this point fuck it
>>3085779
>> Stay silent and surrender yourself
It's over boys.

>>3085833
I'd like to explore the world more before we rush into any major decisions.

>>3085833
or the quest ends, or hunter killer angels who vastly outpower us come down to chase us down, or this was all a test and we failed it.

>>3085830
The charm wasn't working on us tho?
In fact, to me, it looked that it was reversed

Also, why wouldn't that be on character? I mean, we have some anger issues, and we were literally trying to run away from her like 2 minutes ago

>>3085845
>The quest ends with succubus gf
Good end.

>>3085781

>>3085788

>>3085789
>>3085808

>>3085790

>>3085821

>>3085843

Votes are very spread out, gonna wait more.

>>3085854
I'll support staying silent if nobody wants to go with my fallen angel route.

>>3085863
I was just going to say that I'd support your route should the votes stay that way.
>>3085854
Literally what I typed

>>3085854
I will go with this if nobody goes with my yell one
>>3085790
kinda of want to try to see if we have something

>>3085790
>>3085874
>>3085872

>Roll 1d20

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>3085886
It's happening

>>3085779
I'll support this anon >>3085790 as long as we make an honest woman out of her.

Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>3085886

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>3085886
i hope it rolls

>>3085893
OH NICE
GOD HAS LISTENED
IT IS PLEASED

>>3085893
So does this mean we had mind blowing sex?

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>>3085893
YES

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>>3085893
I'm dying

>>3085893
God giveth and God taketh away.

Btw OP have you archived the previous quest?

>>3085905
World's number 1 angel.

>>3085889
>>3085893
>>3085895
> (20)

>>3085915
http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/3065777/ Last thread can be found here though >>3065777


As Lavinia continues to inspect your body before diving in herself, you power through the mistiness in your head and try to make sense of being. Ignoring the sweetness in the air, ignoring the girl with a wanting sight that's on your chest, you concentrate on the last shred of divinity you hope to have. And, with your hope fulfilled, the holy will remolds to your liking, inherent knowledge guiding you what to do with it.

It's an image behind your eyes, a golden ball that changes shape. A spear, scales, a crown, and other items that seem to show a symbolic meaning to which you have no idea what they mean. Soon, the golden light becomes tainted with a inky black, abaddon 's shade, devoid of light and corrupting the ball until it's one of the same color. But it still molds itself like clay, you have only the decision to find your soul in it.

> A lustful heart, ever wanting
> Claws of a monster, taking more than it needs
> The forbidden luck of a dragon, authority in its golden chains
> Leviathan, sleeping in the deepest part of the ocean until the end of the world
> The hide of the king of beast, covered in animosity
> A snake, feigning power it could never have
> A human king's crown, charred by holy lightning

>>3086016
> The forbidden luck of a dragon, authority in its golden chains

>>3086016
>> Claws of a monster, taking more than it needs

>>3086016
Levithan.

>>3086016
>The Forbidden Luck of a Dragon.
Ahahaha!
Yes!

>>3086016
>Talking about luck in /qst/ and don't hoping you to want it
I don't want to be corrupted tho :(
>The forbidden luck of a Dragon

>>3086016
>> The forbidden luck of a dragon, authority in its golden chains

>>3086035

>>3086028
>>3086059
>>3086094
>>3086097

>>3086048

Giving more time for voting, just in case

>>3086016
> The forbidden luck of a dragon, authority in its golden chains

>>3086028
>>3086059
>>3086094
>>3086097
>>3086182

"Oh, so precious~ You're just like a cake waiting to be eaten," Lavinia said with a shiver that ran down her spine. "This is my time, ours, please relax~" closing in for your face.

Sadly, to her dismay, an occurrence stopped her, right when she was about to make contact with your lips. From out of nowhere, the same dark mist produced from out of thin air, trailing to your body and obscuring you with a cold wetness. Lavinia, seeing this, crawls backwards until she reaches the end of the bed, staring in surprise and almost forgetting her lustful attempt. Almost. Soon, your mind becomes clear, a revitalized movement in your legs and arms that felt more than alive.

After the mist subsided, you pull yourself up against the opposite board of the bed, observing the change in your body. Patches of scales can be seen here and there, your nails akin to stone, slightly sharpened like an end of a chisel. The once pure white feathers that decorated your wings are now a dark grey, the most loud of your small transformation.

Upon catching the eye of Lavinia, you instinctively call forth chains of faded gold, wrapping around her tightly across her body. You didn't mean to do this but you felt like getting back at her. She, however, is speechless, the levels of her obsessive infatuation rising even further.

> Talk "Write-in"

> Kiss her and take the reigns for tonight

> Other

>>3086200
>leave the room and keep her chained up as punishment for the night for not listening


Which prince of hell was dragon?

>>3086204
Sounds fun.

>>3086200
>Chain her more tightly
>"If I ever see you again, whore, I will kill you."

>>3086204
Supporting

>>3086200
We should use her as an ally, she did beat us after all. I was not on board with falling, but since we did we might as well work with it.

> Kiss her and take the reigns for tonight

>>3086547
Supporting
Guys stop being so gay.

>>3086204
Satan, anon.
The Dragon is Satan.

>>3086200
>kiss her
disregard heaven
acquire succubus

>>3086200
> Kiss her and take the reigns for tonight

>>3086200
>> Kiss her and take the reigns for tonight
Come on guys

>>3086632
Correction
> acquire yandere succubus

>>3086711
Is there a better type?

>>3086713
There truly isn't anon

>>3086547
>>3086609
>>3086632
>>3086637
>>3086689
>ITT: Anons are so thirsty the try to get laid in a blue board that will instaban the qm for writing smut.


Man you guys are pathetic.

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>>3086716
We all know the easiest way to win against Yanderes is to outmatch them.
Our Half-Fallen Angel, Quarter-Incubus/Succubus, Quarter-human offspring can be their own edgy anime protagonist

>>3086721
STFU faggot.

>>3086547
>>3086609
>>3086632
>>3086637
>>3086689

In turn, you don't say anything as well, but being the only free person in the room calls for action. This time, your the one who's in control, although, the thought it is embarrassing to you. Regardless, you make your way towards Lavinia, stroking her hair and feeling its push of resistance against your palm. And, without knowing yourself, you beckon her face closer to yours, your newly sharpened fingers gracing her soft skin. Delighted was Lavinia, accepting you with an attitude of a lamb, and delighted was the rest of the night and its merrymaking.


I'll leave things here for the time being. Will come back.
>>3086721 I'm willing to take the risk. Just have to keep it to a minimum.

>>3086721
Oh please, you're just edgy because your incel-tier response isn't going to make it.
We've fallen already, it's not like we could go back and having an ally right from the beginning would be advantageous.
Also, QM doesn't need to write the smut, he can just write "stuff happened" or (if he wants to) write in a pastebin and link it.
Get a fucking grip.

>>3086728
Nice use of buzzwords and assumptions m8

>>3086734
t. Incel
Now stop whinging that nobody wanted to go with your edgy "I'll kill u" response.
If QM didn't want us to pick it he probably wouldn't have made it.
Or put us in a situation with possible succubus raping us in the first place.

>>3086739
Was I whining about my option losing? No. Just saying that the people so desperate to get thier dicks wet are pathetic.

If the best buzzword you can hit me with is incel you’re going to need to take a long hard look at yourself.

>>3086744
Anon please.
Go and stay go.

>>3086734
>>3086744
Look anon, I honestly dislike such discussions but you're the one the one that started with the assumptions.
You completely disregard the situation of our falling and your response to it was edgy for the sake of being edgy, we had no reason to threaten Lavinia and we would get nothing from it.
Also, you straight out called other anons pathetic for they choice of action and gave an overall incel vibe (or at least something a few steps apart from a"hollier than thou').

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Oh no, i didn't wanted to go for the Fallen Angel route At leats not so early
Well, we even did want we shouldn't be doing with a half demon.
Well, now that we have fallen, there's no need to do God's request, after all, we don't serve Him anymore.
Also, why tf are you guys arguing so much?

>>3086828
The other anon complained about doing the half-succubus and all that. I argued because I was mad due to life and stuff.

>>3086613
Oh whelp I picked the meme one. I thought he was pride or atleast luficer was that one. Thanks anyway.

>>3086727
I didn't expect for us to be this fucking memery but uh, Oof. Fell as as fuck.

>>3086885
Revelation 12:9
And the great dragon was cast out, that old serpent, called the Devil, and Satan, which deceiveth the whole world: he was cast out into the earth, and his angels were cast out with him.
Lucifer isn't really the devil, he's some King of Babylon who got mistranslated to hell.
That being said if he was any of options he would've been the Crown.

>>3087111
Lucifer wasn’t even that. He was basicallly the diplomancer of Heaven. God’s herald. Metatron tools the spot after Lucifer fell.

The Sun rises, replacing the Moon's majesty from the blanket of night, and shining across the earth that spans into a seemingly endless expanse. Its rays pierce the red curtain of the bedroom, a small fragment of iridescent light revealing itself now and then through the glass. Slowly, you wake up and collecting yourself. The memories of last night soon flooded your head, and in reaction, you look to your side. It's Lavinia, still in her demonic form, hugging at your waist with the strength of an iron shackle. Then, you move on to the next noticeable, or, rather too noticeable absence of clothes. Said items are all strewn across the room, leaving the two of you bare under a singular blanket.

"Oh..." you said to yourself, the realization hitting you hard. If you were Goliath, then the force of the figurative stone would've killed you by now. But the fear goes away once enough time passes, finding comfort for the present and the calming sight of the morning. You touch your scales at the side of your arm, feeling the rough boniness.

> Wake up Lavinia
> Get out of bed without waking Lavinia
> Stay in bed
> Write-in

>>3087265

> Wake up Lavinia

just finished catching up as you posted this. Anyways we need to actually start looking for our trumpet. We are still doing that, right?

>>3087265
Get out of bed without waking her.

>>3087265
>> Get out of bed without waking Lavinia

>>3087265
>Wake up Lavinia.
Might as well talk to somebody about our sudden fall.
>>3087270
"Hey guys, found the trumpet. Also turned into some satan-esque abomination along the way. Can I come back now?"
Yeah the trumpet isn't really a priority now I feel.

>>3087265
> Get out of bed without waking Lavinia

>>3087296
I didn't say that we had to return it. It was ours and it would still be bad if someone used it. I'm just putting it out there that maybe we should re-take it to safeguard it.

>>3087334
Sure I guess we could get it back, depends what it does.
Also no idea how people think we can get up without waking her considering she's hugging us with quite some strength.

>>3087265
> Wake up Lavinia
>>3087334
Agreed, no one ends the world without our say so now.

>>3087270
>>3087296
>>3087364

>>3087272
>>3087274
>>3087309

Need tie breaker

>>3087265
>> Get out of bed without waking Lavinia

>>3087272
>>3087274
>>3087309
>>3087420

>Roll 1d20

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>3087430

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>3087430
What happens on a nat 1?

Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>3087430

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>3087430

>>3087437
So this is the Forbidden Luck of the Dragon?

>>3087437
OH NO, NOT AGAIN

>>3087446
It's time we discover our magical ability to fucking teleport or something.
Fate smiles upon us.

>>3087437
Holy shit guys, lets stop using our 20 in literally nothing, or else, we'll become Satan himself

>>3087466
>>3087466
God's just messing with us right now.

>>3077339
>>3077383
>>3085893
>>3087437
>All these 20s
This must be the devil's own luck and also
>>3081075
>>3081173
>>3081189
>17 17 17
>777
>the number of the beast (both 666 and 777 are) and also a number representing incredible luck
wow.

>>3087507
Oh actually 7 is supposedly a holy number?
Even more interesting.
The Hebrew symbol for 6 does look like a 7 though so it could go either way.

>>3087435
>>3087436
>>3087437
> (20)

Being cautions and affording the time to dissect Lavinia's fingers from your waist, you successfully snuck out of the bed and clothed yourself; all the while being asleep, she's completely wiped out from the activity of last night. Even grazing her thighs lightly, to which you did so out of curiosity and general playfulness, makes her moan with a smile that also showed her inherent craziness.

Turning around and heading for the door, a weird phenomenon happened right when you were about to touch the knob. It was as if the space around you shifted; you find yourself in the hall, in front of Lavinia's bedroom with a puzzled expression on your face. Twice again you turn around, a portal that's the size, or even a little bigger than you facing behind your back. The surface of misused cut of space is like glass, or a reflection on ripple of water. It shared the same appearance as the displaced spaces that produced your golden chains.

> Wake up Lavinia
> Wander about until she wakes up herself
> Wait in the kitchen
> Other

>>3087679
> Wander about until she wakes up herself

>>3087679
See if you can find the source of the portal.

>>3087685
Supporting

>>3087679
backing this >>3087685

>>3087679
Do this
>>3087685
But wake her up before doing so

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>>3087679
Wake up Lavinia and then do >>3087685
Also I was wondering where the chains came from. Guess we're Gilgamesh.

>>3087697
She left it their so we don't leave when she's asleep?

>>3087726
Why are you trying to leave anyway?
She's an ally now and that would be out of character considering what literally just happened.
Also now we're extra homeless and have the appearance of an actual Fallen Angel too.
I don't really think our chances of just stumbling into a (very) friendly powerful half-demon again are very high and angels will now probably just kill on sight.

>>3087734
Not trying to ditch her. Clingy people are real tiresome. What if we wanted to go out for coffee?

>>3087734
>She's an ally now
Any ally unable to control themselves is an enemy
>out of character considering what literally just happened.
We fucked a crazy chick, she literally beat us down, ensorcelled us, and tried to rape us. Furthermore we're a dickass fallen angel. It is nowhere near ooc.
>Also now we're extra homeless and have the appearance of an actual Fallen Angel too.
just what you wanted
>I don't really think our chances of just stumbling into a (very) friendly powerful half-demon again
One you assume she is powerful, given we were on empty we could have just been weak as shit. Two she could easily fuck us over in her desire to "protect" us, or are you entirely obvious to how yanderes work?
>angels will now probably just kill on sight.
Bu hey we have cool fallen angel powers now so it's totally alright, we can beat a few pansy ass angels no problem!
are very high and angels will now probably just kill on sight.

>>3087757
Well it's not stopping us leaving.
Otherwise we couldn't wait in the kitchen.
Also I remind you we have patches of drsgonscale on us, incredibly sharp looking nails and giant grey wings.
Coffee shops aren't on the menu.

>>3087760
You sound unbelievably salty.

>>3087762
She is weak enough for mortal humans to beat her, not counting angels, some of whom a re walking nukes, if we are chained here or chained to her, we're FUCKED. Because she has no wings meaning if we need to run she's now the lode.

Furthermore stuck like this means no scouting around, no trying to find anything, no nothing except being stuck here with her, for eternity, until whoever wants to kill us does so, likely with a nuke spell we cannot actually dodge.

>>3087768
>Lol salty
Just pointing some thing you cheerfully and viciously ignored in order to get non-existent porn on a blue board m8

>>3087773
Anon what the fuck are you even talking about?
Like.
Seriously what the fuck?
Nuke spells?
Walking nukes?
We have no idea how powerful she is sure, but she seems pretty powerful.

>>3087779
I didn't ignore anything.
You're fucking delusional.

>>3087790
Have you not read the bible?
Angels in their true form can cause critical existence failure to humans or worse just by being in proximity.
AS for nuke spells? I meant any spell that is high damage and aoe. We're stuck sitting in a small target that is literally God's house. They know where we are and what we did. If we're stuck here, boom.

>We have no idea how powerful she is sure, but she seems pretty powerful.
She's running from the church. Not angels, mortal humans. If she cannot even compare to them? She's NOT strong.

>>3087793
hold that thought
>>3085833
>We are a weakling, but by embracing the dark we could become powerful.
Except power always has a price.
>That sounds like a ticket to attaining our own free will if you ask me.
Someone doesn't know the source material.
>They obviously don't want us to succeed so we'll show them just how terrifying a fallen angel we can become.
>Worst case scenario we get black wings or something, who cares?
Given all the shit you posted you are clearly an edgy incel desperately trying to get laid vicariously through the quest because your mind cannot handle the strain of dealing with any group or person rejecting your sorry ass.