The Fallen Role Play

Satan communicated with his informant. Give me eye camera feed. I love to watch these things. He grinned as the screen came up of the informant's view.

I for one, have only ever tried my best to please you my lord. I have only ever been good. And, I still am, as is Jason. The only thing is I care too much, and I'll admit it, I help the Fallen when I go down to earth. I feel sorry for them, you see, I care too much. I hate seeing how miserable they are, some of them go crazy, the world below is filled with hate, and war. It's too much for the delicate soul of an Angel. Some deserve second chances. Jason has been seperated from his true love for twenty years. He did no wrong in the first place yet you're torturing him. How can one man who is Idolized so much and is supposed to be filled with love, be filled with so much anger at us. No one is perfect, not even us Angels. When Castiel had finished his peace he took a step back.

Jason nodded slightly, mostly to himself.
Get in there, he thought.

God clenched his fists
You! Are an Angel. You! Are supposed to set examples of how a true person should behave. You! should be perfect. But, it's quite clear that if you cannot act like the other Angels do, you! do not deserve your wings.
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Castiel laughed
The other Angels?!?! The other Angels gossip among each other. The other Angels would tell on their closest friend. Does that not remind you of anyone? The one person that betrayed your own son? Judas! is that not what you see when you look at the other Angels. Because that's exactly what I see.

He has a point, Big G.
Jason stepped forwards.
Is it not a sin to gossip as well? And that's how you find out about stuff? Gossiping. You're just as bad as us and I have no idea who put you in charge. No-one is perfect, not even angels, not even yourself.

God scowled at Jason. He stood up from his chair
I'll tell you what makes me in charge, I'm older, than life itself. I created you! And I can take it from you too, so I'd watch your tongue if I were you boy! Yes Gossiping is a sin. But, if I threw all the Angels away for gossiping, there would be no-one left. I only take the wings of the ones that go against my major rules.

(you do know thats exactly the same thing Satan said when he was just an angel?)
Satan grinned. And so history repeats itself. He murmured

(Really? )

(yeah the story of how satan became satan is basically he was an angel and one day he saw flaws in what God did so he questioned why God was leader and not someone else. So God banished 'Lucifer' from heaven and sent him down below Earth. He then sent any bad souls down to Lucifer so that they could be with people just as bad as themselves. Lucifer could only reach Earth and no higher as God had the power to stop him from getting any higher etc etc )

(*Points at Jade* DEVIL WOMAN!!!! xD)

You think I don't know that, some Angels slip through the cracks, some don't get caught, I do this because I think it's for the best. Heavens falling to pieces, Angels being more and more tempted by Lucifer. Why do you think I take the wings off some and send them to earth? I do it because I care. I want all the fallen to realise from there mistakes, I also want to know if there actually is any good out there. I was thinking that maybe some of them had a chance down there. But now I'm not so sure, everywhere I go, everyone is breaking rules. I'm losing faith in myself, all I ever wanted out of my children was peace. We can't even have that for an hour. God put his head in his hands

( I need to find my copy of the bible!!! )

Satan laughed his head off.

(LOL I don't even have one I'm sure xD )

(I'm not the devil woman!!)

Jason stepped towards him.
Live isn't perfect, it never will be. That means people will never be perfect. There's good out there, there's just not much left of it. Angel's aren't tempted by Satan, they're dragged down by his evil ways. And the only reason we're standing before you know is because I wanted to see Gwen, my love, the one person you banned from seeing me, that's why I went against your rules.

(I'm sure I've got a bible lying around somewhere.)

And I did it to protect you! can't you see? she was a bad angel, she brought in a Fallen just like you did Castiel. I know you meant it tobe good, but they must learn. You must learn. Both of you. God gestured for the Guards to take hold off them both.
And for this I must take your wings, I'm so sorry
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NO! Castiel bellowed You can't do this to us, please! Castiel dropped to his knees, pleading, crying. The guards tried to get him to stand, but he just wouldn't

Jason rolled his eyes.
Dont you get it? Taking Angel's wings doesn't work anymore, not one Fallen down their regrets doing what they did, not one! It doesn't work anymore! You've lost your touch, God, and you know it, you just wont admit it.
And for the record, I dont care whether Gwen is a bad Angel or a good Angel, she's got a heart of gold, and I love her. She brought her Fallen friend into her house, not a random Fallen, her friend! And if that's not good - that she'd put herself in a dangerous situation for another person - then nothing is good anymore.

Satan was in fits of laughter at this real version of a tv programme.

God ignored their comments, he had no more fight left in him anymore, he was growing weary.
He walked behind the men, First Jason.
Brace yourself my son, this, is going to cause you a serious amount of pain.
He took hold of one of Jason's wings, counted to three and then ripped it off his back

Jason gritted his teeth and dropped to his knees. Blood dripped down his back, the blood was black. He grunted against the pain.

This is fantastic He laughed. I wish i'd recorded it now.

God took hold of the next wing, but not before taking care of the blood that had started to drip down his back.
The same again, my son. and Hopefully in a few years down the line, you mqy have learnt your lesson he counted to three this time and yanked the other wing off.
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Castiel could only watch and wince whne God pulled. He was crying badly now, he could imagine the pain. All he's ever wanted in life was to be good.

Satan's stomach and jaw started to hurt from all the laughing.

Jason grunted again as more blood dripped down his back. He stood up as the wounds healed, leaving two thick, black scars in the shape of a V on his back. He turned to God and scowled.
What remained of the black blood dripped down his back.