@Young-Dusty-the-Monarch-of-Dusteria group
He follows you.
He follows you.
The bartender walks to a secluded corner of the bar. He opens a seemingly hidden door, marked with a few strange glyphs. As soon as the door closes behind them, the noise of the casino becomes almost nonexistent. The further they go down the hall, the more glyphs and strange markings line the walls. Eventually, they stop at a door that seems to be made of a cooled lava, and is covered in markings and glyphs. "Here you are. Try not to get yourself killed." Another sly grin and he makes his way back towards the club area
Mike sighs, checks to make sure he has his knife, and carefully knocks on the door.
"Hello? Mike here. Anybody home?"
(y'all left me stranded thanks)
(Sorry, lost connection for a bit) The door opens on its own, and dull blueish-pink smoke wafts out of the room. Inside it looks like more cooled lava formed into various items, and transparent banners are strewn across the ceiling. Various chests lie around the room, and glyphs of what look like eyes seem to be watching the room from the walls
(sorry! going as fast as I can, but now I'm kinda stranded as well…)
(Also fair warning I might lose connection for a while again)
(nvm) Mike enters cautiously. "Not interrupting anything, am I?"
(Ok)
Laughter seems to echo from around the walls. "No, no." Some of the smoke clears, and it reveals a tall man in a suit sitting on a throne. He holds a long pipe in his hand and takes a long drag from it, blowing more of the strange smoke into the air. He grins a sly, toothy grin, and his voice seems to go straight to the soul. "So, you're my hire?"
(chRIS? IS THAT A WEED?)
"Seems so. You're the god, or whatever? Kinda expected something a bit more flashy, but okay. What exactly do you need?"
(Yo you're alive) The god chuckled. "Oh, I'd be careful if I were you." He seems to melt into the throne he was sitting on and reappears right in front of Mike's face. "It'd be a shame if the little mortal who's been killing my demons had an accident."
Mike raises an eyebrow. "Sure would be. So sorry to offend, your lordship."
(shoot, i think there may be technical difficulties again)
(and this started out so well T.T )
(I'm here, but I think that sleepy is either still on the bus or just doesn't have internet access)
(seems to be the case…I'm homeschooled, so I keep forgetting that public school hours are so long)
(We actually got out early today. Our school has shorter days every Friday lol.)
(And I'm sure they'll be back soon)
(nice XD I go to college on Fridays, but all I've got is a one hour morning class)
(that's awesome lol)
(yeah, so I've basically been wasting my life online all day haha)
(I'm not allowed to waste my life online because my parents are forcing me to be social. So I only get to use the internet at school and when my parents aren't paying attention. Also fun fact I'm about to chug some dr pepper)
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