[the hellhound bursts through the endless hallways, each thudding step drawing nearer and nearer until it reaches Lucifer's room. huffing thick smoke from its nostrils and mouth, one bite burns through the door. standing at five feet on all fours, its shape takes on a wolf-like silhouette, forged from fire and shadow. the hound keeps its hackles raised while it prowls back and forth.
it can't do anything to Lucifer, and it knows that. temperamental, its lips curl back, forked tongue flicking over teeth as rumbling growls vibrate through the air. unless killed (only to return again minutes later) the beast stays put to keep a watchful eye on him for the next hour.]
not here. backdated to earthquake, problematic reasons only
it can't do anything to Lucifer, and it knows that. temperamental, its lips curl back, forked tongue flicking over teeth as rumbling growls vibrate through the air. unless killed (only to return again minutes later) the beast stays put to keep a watchful eye on him for the next hour.]