Commanding Heavens

"What do you want? I have not bothered you since you came here."

Ctoggha- everxwatchingxeye

Cthulhu- lord-of-rlyeh

Yog-Sothoth- (Technically) ask-mister-mystery

Nyarlathotep- chaoscrxwler

Shatak- (Multi-muse blog) cultofthestars

Gilgamesh- bornxofxgods

Shlithneth- shlxthneth (Won’t let me tag myself)

"Grandma? How old do you think I am?" she questioned, raising an eyebrow. "You seem to enjoy it here though, or well enough or I doubt you’d be hanging around. Is it really that nice? What makes it like that?" she questioned, smiling as she did.

"If you can’t tell why I’m here then your senility has clearly effected your abilities. You’re older than me- I know that much. As far as ‘Old Ones’ go I’m the youngest. But it’s okay, gram, you can have your little demons and I will have my standards." He gave her a finger gun and a wink.

"We can agree to disagree."

"Oh right, thats who you are."

"So I exactly forgot, who are you supposed to be again? W- Something?"

"If you value what remains of your existence on this world. I would be. I would also sooner surround myself in the roaches that live throughout this petty, decrepit little shack than demons so that’s really enough to judge your intelligence isn’t it?" He laughed.

"You can’t even remember my name? Get it together grandma before you start throwing around insults. Go play with your dung and built up your chaos. I’ll continue with what I’m doing."

"It really just depends on what you consider urgent and what you do not." she explained, eyeing him. "Trust me, if it was not worth the time I would not be here either. I’m not really interested in this place anyways." it was filthy and disgusting, she did not understand how people stood it. But she was not here to critique buildings. "I don’t think normal people have such sharp teeth though, Sir.”

"And little whelps who hang out with demons are best to keep their wandering eyes to themselves less they be plucked out of their head and stored in a jar as a trophy." The man hissed anger causing his eyes to flash red as he slammed a hand on the desk before him.

"So bite your tongue Mnahn’ Grah’n!”

"So I exactly forgot, who are you supposed to be again? W- Something?"

"No, its nothing like that. Its a different matter all together."

"If it is not a matter of urgency, then it really can wait." He gave her a sharp look the golden eyes flashing the teeth in his mouth more sharp and needle like than that of a normal human. "This is technically my break time and I have things I would much rather be doing than showing you around the shack."

"Well you see, a friend of mine mentioned you to me. I was wondering if we could talk for a moment?" she questioned, keeping her tone overly sweet despite herself. She did not want to discuss anything with that red headed whoever by the cash register, it would just end up giving her problems later on, she was sure of it. 

"I’m on the clock." He replied dryly. "Look, if your friend wants to talk to me or you want to, or whatever do it when my boss isn’t around. Some of us have to work." The woman reeked of demons and he would sooner through himself into the darkest recesses of R’lyeh than associate with anything spewed out of the sulfuric ridden hellhole.

So to speak.

"If this is one of those ‘she thinks I’m cute’ moments I’m not interested. I promise."

This place was obviously run down and old, and it smelled in a way that made her roll her eyes. But there were two people in the shop-like area currently, a red headed female and a blonde haired male.She had to look at the paper with the name on it that Scorpio had given her, cursing the demon’s terrible handwriting.

"Excuse me. I’m looking for someone named Will?"

"What do you want?" He certainly had the bored air of any sort of mortal that lingered in the dull, glassy eyed little town.