Blackgate read over the files concerning Gorr'Rylaehotep and the cult that worshipped him. There was a great deal of info he needed to go through and yet none of the info was helpful. At least not in the way he was looking for but that was neither here nor there. This cult went back thousands of years, all the way back to the unification of Ancient Egypt. Legends spoke of a god who appeared before the Egyptians and placed a curse on the land. Not much is known of the creature but enough is known that it has come to have many names. The Germans refer to it as "Der Großmann", the Japanese referred to it as "Noppera-bō", the Chinese called it "Hùndùn", the pre-Colombians called it "Taíno". Different names, same faces. There was no such thing as coincidence to Thomas Blackgate. They were all connected. It all pointed to the same being, Gorr'Rylaehotep. The creature however didn't seem to have any motives like the other deities he'd encountered. Khorne was a blood god that demanded blood and violence, the Gods of Chaos only demanded chaos and corruption. Gorr'Rylaehotep didn't seem to demand or desire anything. It just simply was.

Blackgate was so tied into his work that the sound of his phone ringing shocked him back into reality. His cigarette was half way burnt to ash as he put it out and picked up the phone. "[b]Blackgate...[/b]" he said as he listened to whom ever was on the other line. It was Caroline. Apparently this poltergeist was keeping her trapped in her room, possibly worse should time go on. Blackgate sighed and nodded. "[b]I will be their in just a few. I need to gather some equipment and I will be there as fast as I can[/b]" he said. He needed to make it fast before whatever was in her home tried to rip her open. He was quickly on his feet as he hung up, grabbing his signature brown trench coat. If he was going to fight a malevolent spirit, he'd need at least one item and it wasn't for him. 

He knelt before a trunk and unlocked it quickly as he began rifling through the few artifacts he had in his own home. Within no time, the artifact he was looking for was in his hands. [url=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/bf/d8/e0/bfd8e08c9d722f12542c3ceec7ce161f.jpg]The Eye of Horus[/url]. The artifact was older than one could imagine but it held power. When someone held it in their hand they could feel the energy rolling off of it. It made the hairs on your skin rise but not as though there were an evil spirit. It was like there was lightning in the air. It was a pleasant tingle that one eventually got used to.

With the amulet in hand, Blackgate grabbed his Browning HP pistol and holstered it quickly. It was a precaution just in case the cult was there. If they were there, then he was ready. If not, then at the very least he was prepared. Patting himself down, he looked at the clock to see he'd been ready in almost 5 minutes flat. Easy. He grabbed his cigarettes and lit one quietly. As he took a drag, he closed his eyes and envisioned the location that she'd told him about. He imagined himself in the living room of her home. He felt a tug in his gut, a sharp and powerful tug that one would immediately feel. "[b]God I hate this part[/b]" he said to himself. Within a moment faster than the blink of an eye, Blackgate disappeared from his office and reappeared in the very living room of her home. Blackgate took his cigarette out of his mouth and held his stomach for a moment and then regained his composure. He took a drag and walked quietly towards the bedroom as he knocked on the door. "[b]Caroline, it's me Blackgate. Everything alright in there?[/b]" he asked.