Demise 08 [Accidental Video Post]
[Sebastian was a wreck, or so it would seem from the state of his personal study that he allowed no one in without his being there. Books were scattered across the floor and his comfortable arm chair was knocked over, and Sebastian was pacing, back and forth, back and forth. Something was obviously on his mind and he didn't seem in the mood to talk to anyone about it.
Then something just snapped as his brows furrowed and he grit his teeth in anger, picking up his desk and throwing it out the glass window, shard shattering everywhere as a gust of wind blew the hair in front of his eyes, a look of pure hatred and anger washing over him soon turned to a sinister grin as he noticed the recording PCD, moving over to it and turning off the feed.]
Then something just snapped as his brows furrowed and he grit his teeth in anger, picking up his desk and throwing it out the glass window, shard shattering everywhere as a gust of wind blew the hair in front of his eyes, a look of pure hatred and anger washing over him soon turned to a sinister grin as he noticed the recording PCD, moving over to it and turning off the feed.]