Week Two: Wednesday When: Night Where: Heaven and Hell - Hell Who: Vale and Grey
Vale was aware of some new arrivals to the island. He was even aware of some of the slippery ties they held. Just because he was not a snake involved in the game didn’t mean he wasn’t aware of the pieces being moved around him. Far too risky to not, he didn’t seek to step on any wrong toes after all. Plus there was always a profit to be made from chaos and paranoia…it increased the sales of drugs for one. And two…gave people the desire to rush out and find something else to occupy their thoughts. The club was more then a decent distraction.
He figured it was only a matter of time before certain individuals came a knocking at his door. There were a few he’d been watching, a few others he’d been playing with already. Val was such a needy creature, so starved for attention…why not indulge from time to time? Of course she was well aware of the rules of his game, so few truly but when it came to those tied to certain others…some lines had need to be made clear.
Tonight was like so many other nights for Vale. After classes he’d seen to a few things and headed down to hell, taking his own car for the trip. He had many really, all of varying designs and advantages. It was a short trip for a man like him and when he walked in he was greeted with kisses to the cheek and eager woman so set to welcome him back for the night. What man could turn away from all that? Certainly not Vale…at least not for awhile.
He played…though even he had some business sense and knew that there were other aspects to running a club that he had need to take care of before the night was over.
A few drinks with regulars, meetings with staff of the club to see how everything was going and if there was any news that he was in dire need to be informed of. But the day had gone rather smoothly, a bit slow of course but that was to be expected for a Wednesday afternoon. Though even the weekday morning hours did not leave the club vacant of patrons. There was always something going on at the club.
Through Heaven Vale slithered and soon enough he found himself within hell, a place far more his home then anywhere else. Nothing quite beat the rhythmic beating that flowed through the ground or the high heats that pressed upon his form. The blood, the sighs, the screams and the moans…who couldn’t appreciate so much that tantalized the senses?
He said his hellos but Vale didn’t linger within hell for long. No eventually he made his way back to his office where he would spend the next few hours catching up on work. Then he could lounge within the club till the sun finally broke over the night and began another day.
All the workers within hell knew where the snake demon was should any ask for him. They knew Vale didn’t truly mind…if he was doing anything that required no interruptions they were all informed of it before hand.
Or could hear that it was a bad time to go about interrupting…