"... I do not want to cross the threshold to the sound of demonic or angelic laughter."
[There's a fight that has spilled into the hallway. The ghostly Boss, outmyafterlife, has squared off against what used to be Talib near the room hosting the Ocelots' birthday celebration and the spectacle may be audible or even visible to those who are sensitive to the dead. Possibly even those who are not sensitive, as Talib's rage has influenced the living world before...]
[Talib has lost himself, transforming into a nightmare of shifting horrors, a Frankenstein creation of hellish beasts and flame. There is little beyond his desire to destroy the Boss; what for, he is no longer there to remember. He beats his wings and dives, screaming like a jaguar as he seek to claw the woman to pieces.]
((ooc: Open to all. Get popcorn, try to help, listen to whatever may be spoken, or run like hell. Boss knows about what Talib did to two of her sons; he bragged loudly about it at the party. She is not happy. Talib may attack those who watch, but his mind isn't really there anymore.))
[Talib has lost himself, transforming into a nightmare of shifting horrors, a Frankenstein creation of hellish beasts and flame. There is little beyond his desire to destroy the Boss; what for, he is no longer there to remember. He beats his wings and dives, screaming like a jaguar as he seek to claw the woman to pieces.]
((ooc: Open to all. Get popcorn, try to help, listen to whatever may be spoken, or run like hell. Boss knows about what Talib did to two of her sons; he bragged loudly about it at the party. She is not happy. Talib may attack those who watch, but his mind isn't really there anymore.))