platonic / familial actions. [ calm ] - your muse calms down my panicked muse. - @seleneshield
The giant clock tower strikes 12 as all demons of hell go silent; It's Execution Day and Selene was out in broad daylight. Everyone's doors were locked up tight, windows covered, and not a single person would dare to open their doors to help anyone.
Selene lost track of time working on errands and now her time is officially up for good. She began to panic, breathing heavily as she scanned the area as fast as she can find shelter.
She looks up into the sky as a blue and white portal begins to form above meaning that the angels will soon be arriving. She runs into a dark alleyway leaning against the dark shadow area, hoping that she can at least withstand the chance to survive.
Unmindful to the fact that Alastor's shadow was right behind her and embraces her, covering her mouth to prevent her from screaming.
"Ah there you are darling, glad to see you're alive. Hahaha.."
Selene's body shivered from the vibrations of his voice whispering into her ear. Changing form from the shadow and into his self, Selene's body was now flushed against his.
"Did you really think that I would let some foolish feathery idiots kill you? We still have oh so much work to do and contracts to finish..."
He stated just before turning Selene's head to face him. Nose to nose has his eyes glowed.
"Our little game isn't over just yet..."
He wasn't going to give you up to the angel's to take. You were his "friend" and he was going to make sure that Selene and himself make it back into the hotel safely; alive.












