Dec 05, 2009 08:05
[Upon her arrival, Elaine accidentally released some of the power being collected inside her. It was difficult to control, like being on the edge of a cliff, with only your toes on solid ground, and behind you is a fifty foot drop to a raging sea.]
[The trees sway as though in a strong wind. The snow picks up in gentle whirlwinds which die down moments later. The silent shockwave reaches the Mansion and may or may not rattle your window.]
[A few seconds later, a video comes on. Elaine is standing in an awkward position, as though halfway between standing and kneeling, her face in a grimace of concentration. She doesn't move, not even a single feather of her wings twitch. The camera jerks as though of its own accord.]
[Her voice does not show her anger, but it is nonetheless firm, though her lips barely move.]
Oh great. I guess I'm dead again.
But if I'm not... then I won't let myself be tricked. If this is some sort of trap or another dimension, then whoever's listening to this better start explaining things.
And be quick, or you'll have to answer to my friend, Lucifer Morningstar.
lucifer morningstar,
demiurgic power,
entrance