Sodom darted towards a hallway, arms flailing around as he ran and his dark black trench coat flapping behind him like a billowing flag. ((Imagine Johnny Depp/Cptn. Jack Sparrow)) Unable to contain himself any longer, he began to chuckle to himself as he ran, the falling pieces of ceiling seeming to miss him as he ran. He looked back over his shoulder, seeing Shadow look at him curiously before following after and was unable to contain himself any longer. His chuckling grew in volume to a loud manic laugh of glee as he waited at the doorway for him to catch up a little. He didnt want to lose him. As he neared, Sodom winked at him and stepped into the doorway, comming face to face with two females unexpectedly. Both were bloodied, one carrying the other towards the door. With a courtly bow he held the door open for them, saying "Madam and Madam, i hope you have enjoyed your stay here, and please, tell all your friends about us! The valet will bring your car around in just a moment!"

As the two went through the doorway past him, his head down as he continued to bow, he murmered in a dark sinister tone, barely audible to them, "Ssssoooooo delicious! All that blood and living flesh!" As one turned to look at him, he looked up at her, looking straight into her eyes and winked, then cartwheeled away over the dead body of the attendant with a manic laugh, saying "Oops! Excuse me sir!" Gaining his feet again, he sprinted down the hallway, Shadow was nearly at the door and was catching him fast.

Hearing his expressions as he nearly bumped into the two, he called out as he ran "Did you like my illusion Shadow?" He didnt stop, merely turning right at the corner ahead and carrying on, heading for the rooftop. As he headed down the next corridoor his mind was bombarded by scenes of carnage and twistedness that would have sickened most others minds. But not Sodom. He found them entertaining, thrilling, exciting even. "What is this, showtime in my mind here?" he said with a cackle at an image he thought particularly funny of a woman watching her child being burned alive. "Its like some one else reads my mind and shows me it!" He had slowed his pace only a little as he lost his concentration while he ran, distracted by the images in his head. At a slow run, he ran straight into a trolley left in the hallway, tripping over it and sending its contents spilling down the hallway as he slid across the smooth floor, comming to a stop as he gently hit the wall with his head. About the same time, the images in his mind faded away and he was left with his own thoughts instead.

He was unmoving for a moment before his shoulders started to convulse a little. As their shaking rhythm quickened, his chuckling became louder until he was quickly in a manic laugh again! Rolling onto his back, he raised his head and looked at the trolley and the mess around him and then let it fall to the ground as he continued laughing. Moments later, his laughing stopped abruptly as he heard running footsteps towards his position. "I dont know who that was," he said, wiping his tears of laughter away and checking himself for injury as he stood, "But by the Gods it was good!" he said with a flick of his head to clear it. He skipped off up the hall whistling a random tune to himself before shortly comming to the stairs.

The stairway was situated perpendicular to the coridoor, and Sodom The Clown placed himself on the lower steps, leaning back out as Shadow belted down the coridoor after him. "Look out for that blasted trolley my boy!" He called out with a trailing chuckle that echoed down the hallway. He dashed away up the steps madly, taking them two, three or sometimes four at a time! He had a strong urge to get out of the building egging him on for some strange reason!