Devil's Nest, Sunday Night 11/18
It had been a long time since Kabuto did something as inane as run a bar. But he remembered his schedule from his school days, and Sunday had always been his day to open. Musubi hadn't stopped him, so he did it as before, making sure the place was clean before taking his place behind the bar.
A memory came to him, just a brief flash. A memory of Lucifer, the day the Devil had left, touching Kabuto's left eye and saying something cryptic. It made Kabuto smile, now, knowing Lucifer had seen his future glory.
A memory came to him, just a brief flash. A memory of Lucifer, the day the Devil had left, touching Kabuto's left eye and saying something cryptic. It made Kabuto smile, now, knowing Lucifer had seen his future glory.