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Who: Lucifer, Michael (AS-Lucifer), and whoever
Where: The Lux
When: Just after midnight at the Lux
Summary: Atra's curse takes hold, and there's two Lucifers in World's End. (Posting this early since I have to go to a meeting tomorrow and those suck time up.)
Rating: TBA
It was just after midnight when all the people attuned to such things might have felt it sweep the city. When it came to power levels those sensitive to that would have known that another, a copy of the first in another reality, arrived in World's End. One who had been there vanished as well, a loss for the side of Good, a gain for the side of Darkness.
The balance between the Black and White was always in flux.
It was still earlier than the one ahead should have been awake. Michael didn't tend to wake up until later in the day. Tonight he had claimed tiredness early, his face still a nightmare of bruising, the angel had gone up to bed scarcely an hour ago. There was no way he should have been already heading down here. There was no way he would have put off the aura he did.
The footsteps on the stairs coming down into the main bar area were heavier than they should have been. The feel of it was off, far off from who should have been there.
Lucifer was coming down.
Where: The Lux
When: Just after midnight at the Lux
Summary: Atra's curse takes hold, and there's two Lucifers in World's End. (Posting this early since I have to go to a meeting tomorrow and those suck time up.)
Rating: TBA
It was just after midnight when all the people attuned to such things might have felt it sweep the city. When it came to power levels those sensitive to that would have known that another, a copy of the first in another reality, arrived in World's End. One who had been there vanished as well, a loss for the side of Good, a gain for the side of Darkness.
The balance between the Black and White was always in flux.
It was still earlier than the one ahead should have been awake. Michael didn't tend to wake up until later in the day. Tonight he had claimed tiredness early, his face still a nightmare of bruising, the angel had gone up to bed scarcely an hour ago. There was no way he should have been already heading down here. There was no way he would have put off the aura he did.
The footsteps on the stairs coming down into the main bar area were heavier than they should have been. The feel of it was off, far off from who should have been there.
Lucifer was coming down.