they're probably the worst words chipp could say right now if he's really trying to avoid a fight. }
How are you any better... if you do the same as them?
{ maybe it's naivety, but fighting violence with violence is never the answer. ezra isn't exactly foolish enough to think there's no chance he'll end up in the flower yard, but maybe--just maybe--with so many otherworlders here who can immobilise criminals if he can hold off chipp long enough they can be rounded back up. maybe some of them will have a second chance to do better. not hurt people again. }
But you aren't leaving me with much choice. I may not believe in God, but I believe in making the place a better place by teaching others to be a better version of themselves. To do what's right. Killing people who hurt others--that doesn't fix anything.
{ his hand clenches at his side, and while he may have stuck to camael's chains with dealing with criminals he knows that won't be enough here. so a prayer starts forming on his tongue, sacred words to summon gabriel's power instead. }
Unworthy as I am, I beseech you without cease. To surround us with your intercession and cover us beneath the glory of your wings. I bend my knee and cry without perseverance. Deliver me from danger--O Prince of The Powers of High! { so far it may have just sounded like the ramblings of a madman, but as his voice gets louder, channelled by that anger and frustration the wind around him seems to pick up. } Archangel Gabriel! Your blessing, I beg of you.
{ light emits from his back, glowing through the fabric of his shirt before it rips clean, tearing a path that a single large wing of golden light emerges from. ezra's hands are practically shaking, wanting to shake chipp until he comes to his senses. to shake the world.
he'll finally raise his eyes to look at him again, and while they glow with that same light they seem to burn at the same time. }
I'm sorry.
{ his moments aren't really human anymore, surging forward with the aim to subdue chipp. it may be his own downfall in this fight because he really doesn't want to inflict pain either, but if he can stall--maybe even stop him he'll do what he can.
he doesn't have any demon in him after all. he can't understand the want to take another life for the hell of it or even revenge. }
are we going to need someone to break these dummies up sdkjgn
they're probably the worst words chipp could say right now if he's really trying to avoid a fight. }
How are you any better... if you do the same as them?
{ maybe it's naivety, but fighting violence with violence is never the answer. ezra isn't exactly foolish enough to think there's no chance he'll end up in the flower yard, but maybe--just maybe--with so many otherworlders here who can immobilise criminals if he can hold off chipp long enough they can be rounded back up. maybe some of them will have a second chance to do better. not hurt people again. }
But you aren't leaving me with much choice. I may not believe in God, but I believe in making the place a better place by teaching others to be a better version of themselves. To do what's right. Killing people who hurt others--that doesn't fix anything.
{ his hand clenches at his side, and while he may have stuck to camael's chains with dealing with criminals he knows that won't be enough here. so a prayer starts forming on his tongue, sacred words to summon gabriel's power instead. }
Unworthy as I am, I beseech you without cease. To surround us with your intercession and cover us beneath the glory of your wings. I bend my knee and cry without perseverance. Deliver me from danger--O Prince of The Powers of High! { so far it may have just sounded like the ramblings of a madman, but as his voice gets louder, channelled by that anger and frustration the wind around him seems to pick up. } Archangel Gabriel! Your blessing, I beg of you.
{ light emits from his back, glowing through the fabric of his shirt before it rips clean, tearing a path that a single large wing of golden light emerges from. ezra's hands are practically shaking, wanting to shake chipp until he comes to his senses. to shake the world.
he'll finally raise his eyes to look at him again, and while they glow with that same light they seem to burn at the same time. }
I'm sorry.
{ his moments aren't really human anymore, surging forward with the aim to subdue chipp. it may be his own downfall in this fight because he really doesn't want to inflict pain either, but if he can stall--maybe even stop him he'll do what he can.
he doesn't have any demon in him after all. he can't understand the want to take another life for the hell of it or even revenge. }