lonelysmiles: (After All...)
lonelysmiles ([personal profile] lonelysmiles) wrote in [personal profile] itsytitsyspider 2021-12-30 04:38 pm (UTC)

Husk flipped both of them off. Goddammit.

Alastor started leading the way up to his room, only the tiniest hint of a limp visible. The show must go on, after all.

"You are aware of what sweet meats are, aren't you?" Alastor asked dryly as he hit the button to call the elevator. He was too tired to do another teleport even though it would've been easier.

Other overlords had fortresses they set up to protect themselves during the Cleanse, deep in their respective territories where they could hunker down in. However, Alastor had no such luxury. Instead, he spent the whole day running, chased by an Exorcist or two. He used the opportunity to lead the angels towards targets of his choosing rather than just random slaughter. And if doing so meant he led the angels away from weaker demons who'd been forced out of their own shelters by more powerful ones? Well, that was lucky for them, wasn't it?

He entered the elevator and pressed the button for his floor. His room was a few floors up from the others'. Nobody wanted to be around him, anyway. It only made sense to stay isolated.

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