InsaneJournal

Who: Julian and Mephistopheles.
What: Getting settled, making bets.
When: Friday evening.
Where: Radek, Meph's kingdom in the desert.
Warnings: Swearing, creepy.


Julian subtly shifted the illusion of his clothing as he arrived at the odd new kingdom. He couldn't help but chuckle. Mephistopheles had done well for himself, and Julian wanted to dress appropriately. In a moment, he went from casual attire to buttersoft black leather trousers and a tight chest piece to match. He would have looked at home in his mother's kingdom holding an axe.

He padded toward Meph's throne room, able to feel his presence without really even trying. "Mephisto. I quite like it here." He tossed his hair out of his electric blue eyes, smiling.