Who:
youllsayit and
aslandishWhen: November 28th, mid-morning.
Where: Sector 11, the docks.
Summary: Lucifer tries to tear a hole in space and time. The result is unexpected.
Warnings: Copious amounts of sadness and character death.
[ The sun has risen, the day begun in earnest. There is a chill yet in the morning air as gray waters dash themselves against the man-made shore.
He stands at the edge of an abandoned pier, watching the waves in silence. The salt in the air reminds him of home. ]