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Cora Hale (animosity) wrote in zfuturelogs,

"It's just a building, not a prison." She smiled a bit at that last part still savoring the memory of that day. The day that the prison fell. She had little use for it now other than as an actual prison. She and Nik and Alec kept certain undesirables locked up there. Although most were killed Rebekah did derive some pleasure from torturing those that had wronged her.

She walked up the stairs, leading the way for Sesshy to follow her. She passed the bedroom she and Alec shared and the one that Nik kept to himself in. The door was already closed and Rebekah was certain it was locked. Her older brother was turning into quite the recluse in his older age.

She finally stopped in front of the first guest room. "Does this suit you?" she asked as she turned to face the Japanese demon.