Thread: A Religious Madman (Churchw/Fisticuffs)

RE A Religious Madman The two men had their hands tight around the forarms of the blonde male. they were restraining, their fingernails digging into his skin. He fought them only for a few moments, he knew that his body was so much weaker than theirs. They had to be strong. They had to keep control of crazy people all day, not that he considered himself crazy. He was an angel, shaped from God's own hands after all. He turned his head to the doorway when he felt the additional presence in the room, his body immediately going still. A chuckle still left his lips now and again when he looked at the male. Then, suddenly, the two guards thought that they would listen to the new man, a man Simon had never seen before, who was telling them that they should let him go and actually leave him alone with Lucas. He sagged to the floor when he was let go, rolling his head around to get his neck to crack before he actually looked back up at Lucas. His head was tilted as he watched the two men leave you know, you really shouldn't play with their heads like that, they're fairly nice people, they just don't have a lot of patience Simon told the other, laughing again to himself. It isn't often I get a new visitor in here he said, a smile spreading across his face. For being trapped all alone in here with nothing he was very well-kept. His hair was clean and looked fairly groomed. His nailbeds were clean and his teeth were straight and white. All of the dovtors simply couldn't understand what he did or what was happening to make him look like that. At first they had thought he was paying off a guard to get him shampoo and toothpaste but they soon learned that wasn't the case. I don't really think that I'm allowed to have visitors, with the cannibalism and all, I'm sure you understand. I ate my neighbor you know he said, laughing she was wonderful, and they didn't ever find her body he laughed, though he knew it wouldn't have the same effect on a demon as it would the doctor and the psychiatrist that he was being forced to talk to almost daily. Simon moved to sit on his bed, crossing his legs underneath him and looking up at the demon where is Selene? Have you seen her? She was just here a few minutes ago and I was wondering where she went. I haven't gotten to see her in so long and then that dumb doctor had to come in and she left. Simon began humming quietly to himself, looking around the room maybe since you're here they won't give me the pills. I don't like them, they make me see things. Sometimes I see the Great Battle going on, right here he said, waving his hands around in the air. It's very intense, and much different than how I remember it. I thought that there were more on Lucifer's side. Surely he wouldn't have gone against God if he had seen how outnumbered he was he said, falling over onto the mattress. He licked his lips again when is the doctor coming back? I want another taste of him, it's been so long since I had a good meal, and I just want a taste. Simon seemed to go into another laughing fit for a few moments before he calmed down again what do you want? he asked the other, looking upset you aren't an angel and I don't serve Lucifer. You don't have anything to say to me and for all I know you're the reason Selene won't come and talk to me.