Ars Goetia ([personal profile] arsgoetia) wrote2011-01-05 03:39 am
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[Final Day] Endgame

And just as suddenly as everything had began, the demons are gone—all of them. Not a single crow feather remains. As if being sucked backwards out of a vacuum, sound and light flood into the room and the hallway, crashing down on you. You are back in the real world, with noise and physics and sunlight streaming in through the window.

You are also left with two bereft Bellcourt children, the older of which is suddenly doubling over in his wheelchair and shouting in anguish.

[identity profile] ofortunistic.livejournal.com 2011-01-05 11:59 am (UTC)(link)
Um.

Give me two seconds and stand still.

[identity profile] ofortunistic.livejournal.com 2011-01-05 12:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Only we might not be around later and I told Christian I would.

*kicks him in the shin. probably it goes right through but the thought counts.*

[identity profile] ofortunistic.livejournal.com 2011-01-05 12:10 pm (UTC)(link)
No, I said I'd kick you and he approved it. I don't think he'd suggest it himself; he's too polite.

[identity profile] ofortunistic.livejournal.com 2011-01-05 12:14 pm (UTC)(link)
*makes shooing motions*

Don't you dare get captured on the way back!

[identity profile] ofortunistic.livejournal.com 2011-01-05 12:21 pm (UTC)(link)
*...

I FORGOT TO ASK WHY HE SUMMONED US ANYWAY

DAMMIT*