[ gil likes earth. he enjoys the people and what they can do for him and how fun and varied it all is. hell is too much, too political, too many people fighting and struggling for just a little more power over everyone else and it's boring. so he doesn't like to go back, not much, but every now and then--
well. he's heard there's been an actual major shift to the hierarchy down there. he supposes maybe it's time to go back for a little visit. pay homage and what have you. it's important to at least look like he still cares about the politics.
as soon as he steps through the gate his glamor disappears, horns and tail and wings all reappearing, all just as small as the rest of him but still just as sharp. he lashes out with the tail at someone trying to touch, his nose wrinkling just a bit in their direction. he doesn't have time for the little ones, he's after the big fish.
he knocks, politely, but enters the chambers all the same, gaze darting around with a faint hum. and then they finally land on him and gil just stops moving forward as he lets out a noise of appreciation. ]
gib cardinal pls
well. he's heard there's been an actual major shift to the hierarchy down there. he supposes maybe it's time to go back for a little visit. pay homage and what have you. it's important to at least look like he still cares about the politics.
as soon as he steps through the gate his glamor disappears, horns and tail and wings all reappearing, all just as small as the rest of him but still just as sharp. he lashes out with the tail at someone trying to touch, his nose wrinkling just a bit in their direction. he doesn't have time for the little ones, he's after the big fish.
he knocks, politely, but enters the chambers all the same, gaze darting around with a faint hum. and then they finally land on him and gil just stops moving forward as he lets out a noise of appreciation. ]
Holy fuck you're pretty.
[ hah. holy. ]