Who: Sebastian Michaelis and OPEN What: During Loki's Lindworm attack, a demon contemplates what's happening Where: On the strip When: During the lindworm attack Status: Incomplete, threaded, open to anyone to join in Rating: TBA.
Now Sebastian had seen it all. He'd seen London consumed in fire, humans nearly destroyed by an illness, and now Las Vegas encased in ice. He'd been surprised when he found himself suddenly in the city of lights, but it didn't worry Sebastian. After all, he was a demon appearing as a human, and thanks to his young master, he had a background that he could use to fit in easily with human society upon necessity. However, this he wasn't quite expecting. A dragon like creature wrecking havoc over the city. The civilians were screaming in panic and Sebastian knew if Reapers were here, they would be having a grand time collecting souls. He considered it himself, but he wasn't exactly starving for a soul.
He knew that his appearance was a strange one here. He looked the part of a Victorian era butler dressed in a formal black suit. If one looked carefully, the crest of the Phantomhive family was sewn into his clothing. The one thing that set him apart was the white gloves that carefully hid the Faustian mark on his hand and his black-painted nails. He was enjoying this chaos, basking in the glory of it as he walked along the streets that were filled with regular citizens running in panic. If Elizabeth hadn't mentioned she'd already spoken to Ciel, he'd be tempted to create another contract with someone. The humans here would make easy prey; however, their souls would barely satisfy him as an appetizer. "Quite an interesting disaster we have here," he remarked casually, playing the role of the amused observer.