City of Lost Angels [IC]

[Hathian]

It never ends

Kenny was never one to speculate on what humanity did to condemn themselves in the manner that was thrown at them. As a human, he never was one to understand much about the supernatural hocus-pocus, and he liked it that way - the less he felt he knew, the less he felt involved. His uniform clean and pressed, his badge shined, standing outside of the Department with arms crossed simply over his chest, thinking. They looked at us, their police to save them, we simply turned them away. Watched them burn. Shrugging slightly, Kenny was still adapting to the new policy, human demon worshipers were arrested on sight, Vampires were questioned, Lycans were tacked and confronted, Demons - the policy was not clear on the Angel vs. Demon situation, atleast not that he could understand.

"Sergeant, Unit six is hauling one female from South Central, not sure of her race or anything else. Car is ten minutes out" a voice called from behind Kenny, turning to see another uniformed cop, a corporal give him an update on the daily status. "Alright, just have a Team on standby in case." and with that, Kenny simply turned to gaze back off towards the city of skyscrapers. There's a fire today.

[BloodWineVampiress93]

Juliet sighed. She looked around. She was relatively bored. Her list was small today. The information she'd collected on nearby demons was slim and she had learned not to go into a fight without proper knowledge. A thin scar running from her ear down her jaw a ways was proof that it wasn't worth it.

But those scum will pay. Juliet wasn't the only one who had lost dear ones to the demons and she knew it. She saw herself as a crusader against the evil, a hero for the people, they just didn't know it yet, or at least that's what she convinced herself. She was really just in it to balm the pain in her chest that came every time she thought of her loving parents, now dead and gone in this decrepit place.

A tear slid out of her numb eye, and she wiped it away with her slave. Heros don't cry, idols didn't cry...Vampires didn't cry. She stretched and moved on, there was nothing for her there. She made her way down to South Central.

She noted the police there and shook her head, I don't want a fight today, but she wasn't going to sneak about either. Even if they didn't know her race, she was carrying an unauthorized weapon, and she was a little bit suspicious looking.