Dear Diary,

If Isiel makes me be a kitty one more time I am going to kill something after I stop. And it won't be a mouse or a rat or a bird. It might be Is- no, I wouldn't kill him. He's nice, even if he makes me do embarrassing things. (Girl, cat, y'know, stuff like that ( Read more... )

The portal was waiting. The Forces of Hell were arrayed. Shit was about to go down.

Let's get ready to RUMMMMBLEEE!

There is a portal to Asmodeus's portion of Hell. Beyond the shimmering square of darkness is a barren wasteland, at the centre of which is a palace which would not look out of place in Louis XIV's France. Apparently, Asmodeus likes to be pretty((ETA: This post is on hold until things are settled. And now that things are settled, please go to the ( Read more... )

( My poor attempt at depicting stuff that's good to know. )

Anael wakes up early, at least according to the clock in the room, and stares at the ceiling.

He didn't sleep well and he's got a headache and he had bad dreams about... what happened... and his hair is in his eyes and he's wide awake.

He doesn't think this is going to be a promising day.