@paradiseturnedhellââ (Ruby) // au.something new something wicked.
Sam finished the beer he had been nursing at the bar of the week. It was mainly demons there and a few handful of witless humans that hoped to have a happy ending to the night, but would most likely end up in a ditch. Sam had participated in this. Hookups that had sometimes ended well. Other times, not so much when they freaked out over the dark veins on his body.
Tonight he left the bar alone. No news on angels anywhere nearby so he considered this town a bust as he returned to the motelroom. He transported himself there the easy way. No need for keys, no need for needless walks tonight. Settling down on the bed with a sigh and watched the black veins that had stretched down his hands because of the transportation, but were now receding back under his shirt.
