Corruption is sweet but Power is golden... (Open)

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It had been many centuries since the fallen one has been seen on earth, there were many times when he was meant to show himself before the council of elders in order to redeem himself but he never made an appearance as he had no reason to since he had become the source of all evil. A smirk graced his features as he decided that the time to reveal his presence was at hand and the time for recruitment was sure to follow.

Soon he would have those who he sought after, drinking from his very being as his blood will become their livelihood. Lucifer's eyes closed for a moment as he cherished the thought and then just as he had entered his mind, it instantly left, and so his eyes returned open as he wandered through the halls of the underworld, his eyes never left the very walls which encased these halls.

Soon he was face to face with the exit out of the underworld and his smirk grew ever brighter, of course he could just use his ability to flame out of the place but he had decided that he would just step out of the underworld and find his way to the surface, as it would be his way to reveal to the charmed ones that he was an innocent.

And he hoped this plan of his would work as he was the master of manipulation, the supposed god of corruption and above all, he was the fallen one who had desire to gain the power over all beings, good or evil.

[malkie]

Dylan had wanted to have some time off. So when her shift had ended at the occult shop, she instantly ran to the bathroom and hid in one of the stalls. She did this pretty much everyday to go home. Honestly it beat having to use the subway or cabs. Cheaper too. So when she knew that no one was around and was going to witness her doing it, she Black Orbed[/color] herself back to her apartment. It was one of the joys of being magical to her. She honestly loved being able to get around to places that she wanted to, without having to spend any money. Even though the power was inherited from her father, whom was a darklighter, the power was still very groovy to have. She liked it a lot. Dylan hadn't decided to be solely evil or anything but unfortunately it was in her blood.

Once she reached home, which was fairly instantly, she headed straight for the shower. She needed a shower considering earlier in the afternoon, one of the other workers had spilled some sort of oil essence on her and it honestly didn't smell all that great. So the shower was very much needed. After all she planned on going to a club and preferred not to smell funny. After the shower, she went to her closet and got dressed. Dylan knew exactly what to wear. She slipped into a knee length black leather skirt and a reddish corset top. Pulling her hair up into a rather messy bun so that some of it hung down and red stiletto heels. Glancing into her mirror, she was satisfied.

Knowing that she couldn't just use magic this time, she grabbed her phone and dialed the cab number, telling them where to pick her up and where to drop her off. Once the cab arrived and took her to the club, she checked herself in the mirror before they arrived. Paying the cab driver and a nice tip, Dylan stepped out of the cab and made her way into the club. Instantly the music took over and she started dancing even before she got onto the dance floor. The club was kinda packed but it wasn't overly crowded, yet. Dylan found a random guy and began dancing with him, moving along to the music.