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] peacockeyes.livejournal.com 2011-01-06 02:45 am (UTC)(link)
You're an incubus, I know what you want to meet me for.

[identity profile] peacockeyes.livejournal.com 2011-01-06 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
You're not getting yourself any points. Where do I meet you? I have to give the phone back.

[identity profile] peacockeyes.livejournal.com 2011-01-06 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
I'll meet you there.

[hangs up, returns the phone and informs nearest person where he's headed /o/]