#sin triangle

You’re being forced into redemption via theft debt. This day is just spectacular, especially in the way you’re pretty sure every bright light is indenting itself into your corneas. On the other hand.. They have locked the robber in with the money.

As soon as you finish pretending to know what the fuck is going on, you’re going to shoot up and sprint out of the lobby to scrounge the area. If you’re lucky, the hotel will get blown up, and a couple of those signs will fall off with it! Then you can– you can–

You’re plucked by the scruff of your neck by those nasty, thin claws before you know it. “Now, now,” Alastor croons, waiting for a response. Or anything. Literally anything at all, but you’re stunned in place with dilated eyes like a doe in front of blinding headlights.

“Oh, well, ah,” He only smiles wider, shrugging his shoulders and dropping you on the hardwood floor. “Run along now! I will.. arrange something for you to assist me with later.” With that, you run for the hills.

Your sputtering wings don’t do much for running (Much less your flying abilities you pretend to have), but you flap them anyway, sweeping the floorboards. Everyone is definitely staring, but you stopped caring as soon as that demon let you go.

Climbing up the stairs, you reach what feels to be an endless hall of doors. This is… really just not what you need right now at all . Well, the early bird gets the worm! Or, jewels and pretties and such!

You huff and puff, pulling on each handle to find an unlocked door, until finally you reach a hotel room covered in pink . Suuure, there’s insinuations around, but it’s probably just their guilty pleasure!

Back when you were alive, plenty of people roamed around with their dirty secrets on display! Not that most noticed, but you were pretty observant in the way people gave you those nasty looks– Guilty, indeed!

You could always tell on these kinds of things, ha! You’re so smart..

A few things in the room instinctively made your feathers puff out, but for the most part you found lots of new pretties! There was even a pretty pink hog covered in spots– he was so sweet!

Tossing the pig in your satchel, you jump up and sprint to the next room, peeking through the cracks of light in the doorframe. You spot a scarlet loveseat and a crackling fireplace, still blazing despite the absence of a keeper.

The second you step into the room, you're overwhelmed by the damp scent of a bayou. What in the everloving..

Before you can think on it further, a neon green light fills the room and you spin around to meet Alastor standing before you.

His expression is tense, but within a moment’s glance, he’s back to his usual self! Wow, he's really good at staying positive in these trying times!

The radio demon leans over you menacingly, and you swallow the frog in your throat, looking up at him with a guilty stare.

An amulet slips out of your bag, glittering with a loud clank to the floor.