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[passimclamoribus]

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OPEN RP

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I said that I would make this much cleaner and neater and now here we are.

Let me say thank you for stopping by and giving this journal a look over. This is a space to unwind and have a little bit of fun. If you want to thread something out, well then let's do just that. You can throw something my way and I'll just roll with what you give me. Or you can drop me a message if you want to plot something out.

Let's RP!

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[passimclamoribus]

[ That shadow oddly doesn't leave Lucifer. It seems rather content to follow the King of Hell around. Alastor and this little Sinner that he's brought with him seem to be enjoying themselves, but not Lucifer, hmm? All those stares and faces. That need to try to obtain something that is well and out of their reach. It doesn't take too awful long for them to stop altogether. A glance to the wall will show that shadow in it's full glory - monstrous and grotesque. Contorted and warding off anyone that would think to draw near.

And if a few rub at their necks well. There might be some reason for that.

At some point Alastor and his company disappear - likely to some back room. Oh one would be aware of such implications, though that is all that they would be. The air in the building does turn tense. It's as though despite the jovial atmosphere, there's a tension brewing - as though something is about to snap. And oh snap it does as a blood curdling scream sounds from somewhere close by. And there comes that same Sinner, pushing their way through. The music stops and everyone turns their attention onto the Sinner, who is holding their side. A side that has a considerable chunk ripped out of it and bleeding.

It leaves a pretty trail, the Sinner stumbling to their feet. Trying to make their way to the door that is suddenly blocked by patrons of this establishment. In fact, all exits now have bodies acting as a barricade as the lights flicker and spark sickly green. It grows darker and darker as Alastor strides into the room, eyes black and red and a brilliant smile on his face. Calm and in control despite the ravenous hunger he now feels.

The Sinner is on their backside. Trying to scoot further and further away from Alastor who doesn't pause in his stride.

"H-how! How did you -" ]

Do you honestly believe that you could pull the wool over my eyes? Convinced were you that you had managed to swindle me? Oh my dear old pal is not so clever as to try something new and different. I knew what you were the moment that you entered the hotel.

[ Now the shadow is giggling again. Enjoying the show from where it still lingers next to Lucifer. No, Alastor hasn't forgotten the man is in attendance but. Well. It doesn't really matter now does it? Alastor really had meant to handle this little matter with no others involved but if it can't be helped...

The Sinner tries to pull themselves up. To yell at everyone to get out of the way. It only makes Alastor cackle, high pitched and without his filter. ]

You seem to misunderstand the situation here! No one here is likely to assist you, little spy.