"It's easier for people to disappear anywhere," he tosses back. The amount of people that can go missing, slipped through the cracks. It doesn't matter the world, it doesn't matter the country. It's that little fact that everyone wants to ignore.
Lucifer could've killed that man and no one would have blinked an eye.
The Summoned could go missing and no one would--
Mmmm.
He's starting to believe, maybe, that there's less truth to that. Interesting.
He keeps his attention peeled, listening for distant sounds, whether it be screaming or unbalanced movement. And then like an animal sighting prey, his gaze snaps to unruly shrubbery climbing up what used to be an old stone building, mostly slabs the this point, broken down and repurposed, pieces left behind.
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Lucifer could've killed that man and no one would have blinked an eye.
The Summoned could go missing and no one would--
Mmmm.
He's starting to believe, maybe, that there's less truth to that. Interesting.
He keeps his attention peeled, listening for distant sounds, whether it be screaming or unbalanced movement. And then like an animal sighting prey, his gaze snaps to unruly shrubbery climbing up what used to be an old stone building, mostly slabs the this point, broken down and repurposed, pieces left behind.
He moves towards it without a word as to why.