For heaven or hell, we shall not wait...
In the center of the Main Gauche's garden, there's a fountain. Standing on the edge of that fountain (because he's a tiny bastard, and he needs the height advantage so he can be found) is one Jeremy Taylor, guns and knives strapped to every portion of him in reach, and a sniper rifle in his hands.
He's hoping there'll be a decent turnout for this -- looks like, if the responses he's gotten so far are any sign.
He doesn't even like other demons, but what can he say? Archangel invasions just piss him off.
So here he is, and the Main Gauche is going to war.
{{OOC: Play this one like a party thread if you want, and have fun getting ready for the ultraviolence!}}
He's hoping there'll be a decent turnout for this -- looks like, if the responses he's gotten so far are any sign.
He doesn't even like other demons, but what can he say? Archangel invasions just piss him off.
So here he is, and the Main Gauche is going to war.
{{OOC: Play this one like a party thread if you want, and have fun getting ready for the ultraviolence!}}