
08-16-2010, 11:56 PM
(Ah-ha, that's why I couldn't find this. -never subscribed-)
'I made it. I'm out,' were the first thoughts the demon had, after penetrating the gates. He looks around, trying not to draw a huge amount of attention to himself. He's running from Hell. An odd sentiment, but true. And of curse, where would he run? Heaven. He just has to be stereotypical. He rolls his eyes at that thought. But it was safer than where he was. Anywhere was safer, what with an overbearing child dictator that was obsessed with him. The boy took him hostage in order to get the throne in the first place. But, the demon has one issue with being out. There were bound to be pictures of him, and black hair and bright green eyes weren't all that common. He needs to find a place to hide. And fast...
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