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Something disturbed limbo tinting it with shadow which surprised Elli because she’d never experienced it before. Concerned for her safety she shook off the effects of Temporal Dysplasia and became aware of the 1st world once more. She didn’t immediately move on the chance that she was still displaced slightly in time instead she waited till she had sang a C-note while facing a wall of a nearby building heard it echo.


[color=0099FF]Well that was certainly strange; but then again where am I?[/color] she said with a smile as she pulled a pad from her hip to check the actual time and her schedule.


The screen was flashing a message notifying her that a police department somewhere was desperate for her aid; so she opened the file and saw that her Lawyer held a package from the Boston PD concerning a serial killer. It was from Jan a handsome gay norse god of a man in charge of the Major Crimes Division. Why are the Goddesses having fun at my expense? She asked herself as she remembered how the man looked stripped to a tank top covered in sweat and just enough soil to give him a primitive allure.


She took a seat on a nearby bench and called up the crime scene photos. What she saw would give others nightmares or unsettle their stomachs as they revealed images some claimed were mirrored in hell. She was unaffected because it was less jarring than being there and witnessing the actual crime as it took place.