@infernumerrigo - closed starter
Stephen groaned as he chucked yet another coffee to keep himself awake for the 3rd night in a row while levitating above the rooftops of Hell's Kitchen. He never knew why it was exactly called that, but tonight it lived up to its name in reality.
Ever since timelines had been diverging, more dimensional tears had been occurring from multiple sources that he and all his other alternate selves were trying to control. This week it was Hell coming to visit the West Side. His hands tingled that a stronger force would be showing up because of the failed entries. The wizard would need to act fast to get the threat under control.
The night began as normal with small, lesser demons performing their stage act. It was around midnight that a larger dimensional rift open and he saw a demon that had been larger than any of the others. Finally, a chance to put up a fight.
