Haven of the Damned (Riot)

[Epoch the Obliterator]

The demon realm was something Epoch knew like the back of his hand. Knowing Dametrius and most of the other prophets lacked the knowledge of breaching the Spiral, he had brought Riot along with him here. It appeared as a dreamscape, where the black floor was barely lit with luminescent hues of colors here and there--tracks of otherworldly creatures that had passed through. The trails left gradually faded over time, and even the overlord himself left brands of shocking red and gold as he walked on the smoke-like earth. Epoch's body here wasn't entirely solid, bringing with it an odd sensation of weightlessness, and likewise the same effect might have transferred to the prophet of Time.

No foliage truly grew in this area. It was merely a flat landscape that held no natural lighting. Somehow or another the fiend knew where he was going. No words were exchanged with the woman he had just captured, though he did expect her to follow his lead. This place to the untrained was deadly.

[Toksyck Riot]

Riot Wasn't Sure How to Feel About what happened back in the office. She follows the male she felt weird and her entire being was different. It made no sense to her yet. "Where have you brought?" She asks slightly curious.

[Epoch the Obliterator]

"The Spiral, the true world", he replied sagely, casting a glance back to the demoness. "A series of a thousands of realms all reachable from this area that my kind uses as a faster means of travel". Magical strength radiated off the male as he paused to put the palm of his hand against an invisible wall.

With a push the seemingly nonexistent wall started to peel open, allowing both Celestials a means through it. The scenery they walked into looked vastly different; a red hazy sky covered over a maze of very oddly-shaped plants. They were encased in a black rod iron gate and a bridge, that Epoch chose to walk over next to the foliage, had clean water flowing under it but it held a golden sheen to the liquid. There were chairs placed under the shade of a gazebo which an accompanying table at which Epoch sat. She could either join him or not, he didn't rightfully care at this second.

[Toksyck Riot]

Riot followed him confused but she shrugs and sits next to him, "So who are you and why have you brought me here?" It wasn't like she was a cussing him of anything simple curiousity.

[Epoch the Obliterator]

"I...am Epoch", he smiled at the idea of telling the woman a lie. It wasn't a complete lie, as he further explained, "to mortals anyhow". He let his gaze drift from the woman he captured out to the scenery beyond; his dragon-like legs crossed one over the other in a relaxed fashion. "My reasons are generally my own...but I couldn't help but notice your dedication. The ferocity behind those eyes is the very thing I seek..."

Leaning forwards now and placing both feet back onto the ground, the Bean Sidhe let a crooked grin cross his features. “You see I run a gathering that is for the protection of demons by demons. I ask not for slaves but for a willing exchange. The reason I took you from Dametrius is because I saw how much better you are suited for free range work. I am reasonable…so before I make any terms , I will give you the chance to name yours—that is if my words inspire your curiosity”. There was malice in the air though for the time being the fiend was being rather calm.

[Toksyck Riot]

Riot thought for a time crossing her legs behind her as she sat, "I see. I am Toksyck Riot. I do not see why I cannot work toward those goals, I only ask that I am never trapped somewhere." She says with a nod.