ϟ FISSURES COMMUNICATIONS ϟ

So who's the genuis who decided to test my resolve to raise Hell if I was ever displaced? You've got an hour to put me back or I'm going to find interesting and creative ways to make you regret this.

[ pre-dawn NYC, Sunday morning ]

I dunno what kinda demon I just put down in fake New York, but it's gotta be at least three kinds of something put together. Only recognize parts of two demons, but that doesn't mean much, I'm guessing.

Anybody want to study it before I salt and burn the thing?

[ visible to ALLANA; ]

Hey. So. There's something I kept wanting to tell you, but it didn't come up and didn't come up and I figured I better just tell you.

Dad Dean kinda contacted me. [...] Something like a week ago.