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[cobaenjensen]

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Cobaen woke and panicked.  Where Am I? What happened? He thought desperately to himself.  Looking round he observed he was in a dark room and one single beam of light hitting down on him.

"Hello?" he called out into the darkness. "Can anyone hear me?" he called again, his voice harsh and weak.  In attempt he tried to get up, his legs wobbled and became jelly and Baen crumpled down back on the floor.

"HEEELLPPP" he said again.  Pulling out his phone, he realised that he also had no signal and no way of knowing who was in the room with him.  On the floor Baen was in the middle of a large pentagram symbol marked neatly around him. "A Devils trap?" he muttered to himself. "I'm not a demon!" he growled.

[fallenangelof-thelordarchived]

Many have found his Grace ||

"So, you obtain the beans, and it becomes this drink?" 

[cobaenjensen]

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Alex closed the door and entered her home after a long day in work.  Not even bothering with anything else she slumped all her items on the floor and headed upstairs.  Alex always ran up the stairs with her eyes closed in fear of seeing her Father there dangling like she saw him when he died.

At the age of 15 Alex made a stand against her abusive father and pushed im over the banister where he got caught in rope and hung himself.  Alex intended for this to happen, she got away with his murder and she felt awful for it.

Alex stopped at the top of the stairs as she had the sudden urge to open her eyes and prove herself wrong.  Taking a deep breath she opened her eyes and was frighteningly faced with two shadows in the far corner of the landing.  Screaming she fell down the flight of steps and in a panic she called the number her psychologist gave her in case something happened.

In the flurry she was in she didn't even know if the person answered the phone or if it was a voicemail, she didn't care all she said was. "Hello? Hello, my name is Alex, I was advised to call you if anything happened.  Something has happened my dead Father is in my house 44 baring way.  Please come quick" she sobbed, tears streaming down her face.

[ilaria-lyra-musae]

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Ilaria glanced around, feeling someone's eyes on her. Someone she didn't recognize. Well, this would certainly be interesting? She tried to act casual, though now on alert.

[angelsandemonsinmyhead]

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Marcie looked up as a new person entered the room, brushing her pale blonde hair out of her face. She didn't recognize them, which was odd. She knew everyone here. A visitor then? Or a new patient?