Date: 2018-03-01 08:12 pm (UTC)
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Clouds formed.. inside the room. The temperature dropped dramatically. Rumbles of thunder could be heard, flashes of lightning in the clouds.

There was a bright flash of lightning, enough to blind anyone in the room for a moment.

When it faded, there stood a man in a bespoeked dark gray suit with matching trousers, a deep blue waistcoast with an antiquated watch chain on it, leaning on an umbrella.

As soon as he spoke, it was obvious who he was, though his great voice boomed throughout the tiny room.

"Persephone. What have you done with my brother?"
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