his diary must look odd.

[brimstoner.livejournal.com]

Afternoon tea, death, death, death, quick shower ...

[there's a voice coming out of nowhere; until a familiar-looking redhead removes the helmet from his head, that is, tossing it up and down while he reads over a scroll.]

Well, well.


[ooc: More gods for you. Have a Hades.]

Comments

[brimstoner.livejournal.com]

Thaaat's a given.

[fearnoreaper.livejournal.com]

Well, what are you? It's starting to annoy me.