Welcome to SU: Legacy, a next-gen Supernatural RP that takes place in the year 2040. The Men of Letters has expanded to include three base locations across the continental US. Angels and demons have gone mostly dormant but there are still supernatural evils lurking in the shadows. The legacies could use your help. Are you in?
Giving credit where credit is due. A big thank you to all the coders at PBS and various resource sites for any codes, plug-ins and templates.
Thanks to Nick @ Fidelius for the fabulous mini-profile. Everything else was created by our own staff. If we missed someone please let us know.
We don't own Supernatural, we just enjoy it's awesomeness. Thanks Eric Kripke for creating it, all the writers/producers for putting out a great show and the CW for keeping it on the air for almost 10 years now!
She had been doing quite a decent job of avoiding trouble lately but it seemed like her searches for Crowley were growing further and further from her reach. She had no idea where she was at the moment nor did she really even care seeing as it didn't matter at this point, unless Crowley happened to just fall from the sky or something. She had considered her numerous options since the beginnings of her search and the one she kept going back to in her head was that involving the Winchesters, there were a few options with them. She could easily find a way to trap them and use them as bait to get at Crowley or she could...wait for it... allie with them? She cringed at the recurring thought and shook it to the back of her mind as she walked this empty road and allowed her heeled boots to click against the pavement as she shoved her hands in to the pockets of her leather jacket. She knew the Winchesters were not far off of where she was, not that she was keeping tabs, but she had heard word lately, that they were somewhere down this road and she had also heard word that they were still keeping angel boy around. She chuckled abit to herself, oh Clarence, that angel had a way of making her smile by how seemingly innoccent he was. She continued her walk until she made it to a small town where she could sense great rage within the town whether it was demons or other creatures she could care less as she stood at the edge of the town and pulled her hands from her pockets and folded her arms over her chest. She grinned abit to herself,"Castiel...oh Castiel, where for art thou?"
[/i] she mused in calling for him, if anything she knew, if she really wanted at the Winchesters at all, he would be the one she'd have to get through first.[/blockquote][/blockquote]