4 // Temptation - Day and Night

[serpentinthegarden]

[Video - Early in the Day // Responsible Candy Store Employee ]

[ By now people would have seen the ads created by Lydia. Full sized billboard advertisements of the various Halloween candy treats on offer at the local candy store that had been hung up around town to tempt the locals into buying some much needed festive snacks. There were Hitchhiking Ghost cookies with cream-filled chocolate puffs, Worms and Dirt cake, Poison candy apples, Creepy marshmallows, and Candy Corn Shaped Rice Treats. But the one Crowley held up was a good deal different than the others. ]

All of our Halloween treats are still available but if any of you were hoping to get one of these cookies you better stop in early in the morning. They have been selling out before noon! Chef can't bake enough of them to keep them in stock.

Remember to get something to pass out to the kids... Do they do Trick or Treating here? If not they should, it's a lot of fun, gives the kids a reason to stay out late and cause trouble.

[ This friendly get your party treats now message ends. ]



[Video - Late in the Evening // Less Responsible Party Demon ]

[The local bar was hopping with all the local spirits both of the wine variety and of the recently departed. Crowley was right in the thick of it with them, performing some sort of arm flapping ghostly dance the more ectoplasmic see-through revelers called, 'The Incorporeal'. ]

Aziraphale!

[Crowley was drunk dialing. ]

Benn thinkin'...

[That didn't come out right and he swaggered off the dance floor in the thought that maybe less distraction would help him pick the right words. ]

We need a dungeon. Castle has to have one right? What good is a castle without a dungeon?

[One of the female haunts floated over to him about that time to place a cheek on his kiss and try and drag him back to the rest of the party. She was shooed away. ]

Annabelle, real party animal that one.
Or a basket maybe? Do they make fire proof baskets? Nah... all wicker with those holes in them... s'no good. Maybe you could magic up some kind of steel box with air holes in it? A few more hours, it's all I've got... I don't want to be on the loose when the moon rises. You'll lock me away, won't you?

[When Annabelle returned a second time Crowley allowed himself to be swept back to the dance floor. It was either that or give into the odd sensation of wanting to cry. No! Booze and drink that would solve his problems! He toasted the screen before ending the call. ]

Who says the dead don't know how to live?

[Action/Video]

[sass_queen]

Back on Friday night, the people living in the castle might have been treated to the sight of silk threads being shot at their windows, and outside walls for a long time before the now very fat larva goes to climbing to the middle of it. The silk spitting continued until a very large cocoon was made and was resting against the castle's walls. Whenever people came near the cocoon they could hear the faint sound of a heartbeat and when a light directed at it, they could see the metamorphoses taking place within.


Two night later, on the night of a full moon, that was when the inside of the cocoon started to pulsate with light from within, a warble could be heard with each pulse. This lasted for a few moments before stopping and clicks and chirps could be heard.


Then there was no sound or movements for a couple of moments before a claw emerges from the cocoon and then another. Pieces of the cocoon fell to the ground below with more falling as a moth's head breaks through. Mothra lets out some chirps as she breaks out of her cocoon and then crawl to the ground below, at her full true height and size. She kept her wings folded against herself, still wet from being inside the cocoon, not shaking herself or cleaning herself dry. Inside she goes to unfurl her wings to their full 803 feet of wingspan, her body glowing and lighting up a small space around her before goes to let out a territorial roar for all the corrupted to hear that this castle and those within are under her divine protection.


The divine queen and goddess has finally come to this kingdom. All hail to the Queen.


[ooc; Mothra is finally an adult and no longer a chonky baby! I meant to have this post up on Friday to have more interaction with the cocooning portion but feel free to have your characters have noticed the cocooning and or interacted with Mothra during it. I am good with just about anything!]