[There's a notable, jarring sound of a tuning radio distorting the air around the Horizon as Lucifer walks roughed up and a little worse for wear after being chewed up and spat out from a trapped portion of the realm that he does not want to talk about. When he looked back to try and find the labyrinth, there was no sign, and once again he didn't know where in the Horizon he was.
Nowhere he's traversed before now. He doesn't even have a landmark to know whose domains he was around. He's tempted to throw himself back out of this place; he knows he can now and perhaps it's the only reason he doesn't. Can't deny a little exploration when he knows it's safe--as safe as anything in the Horizon can be.
Aside from the accompaniment of sounds, his worn, modern-day clothing has a hard-to-miss Devil's arcana embroidered on his overcoat above his right collarbone. One of his many curses the Horizon continues to force upon him.
The tuning whines into static and then cuts back.
Lucifer doesn't even bother trying to stifle it down.]
Eddie / Horizon / backdated to Oct. 30
Nowhere he's traversed before now. He doesn't even have a landmark to know whose domains he was around. He's tempted to throw himself back out of this place; he knows he can now and perhaps it's the only reason he doesn't. Can't deny a little exploration when he knows it's safe--as safe as anything in the Horizon can be.
Aside from the accompaniment of sounds, his worn, modern-day clothing has a hard-to-miss Devil's arcana embroidered on his overcoat above his right collarbone. One of his many curses the Horizon continues to force upon him.
The tuning whines into static and then cuts back.
Lucifer doesn't even bother trying to stifle it down.]