[center][h1][color=D59AC2]Lilith St. Sebastian[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=D59AC2][b]Location:[/b][/color] Cirque Anomaly
[color=D59AC2][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] The Runners[/center][hr]

Shelter did seem like the best course of action at this moment. While their strongest fought the giant dog, they should regroup and figure out what to do about the whole situation. They wouldn't be able to do this with who they had. They lost too many people already. Possibly more and if Hel wasn't stopped, who knows how many others would fall.

It seemed ironic that Lilith was going to head to the very hotel they mentioned to search for Folly when all of this started happening. Still, it was the best bet. [color=D59AC2]"The hotel it is then. We can regroup and figure things out from there."[/color] She looked over the others with them. Thalia seemed somewhat concerning, but given all that has happened, she let it go. She was stressed too.

[center][h1][color=E97E99]Millicent Clarke[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=E97E99][b]Location:[/b][/color] Circus Grounds
[color=E97E99][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] Demons, Witches, and More (Oh My!)[/center][hr]

Millicent ran forward, nearly gaining on the cloak before another rupture happened. The ground opened up and she saw the dog fall. However, she fell forward, her leg being trapped in the hole. She pulled to no avail. However, she had reached for the cloak as she stumbled forward, managing to grab it. She pulled, but it pulled back. She looked up to see another holding on. A small tug of war match between the two. She was in no position to fight back, but before she could voice her thoughts, they let go.

She had no intention of letting Hel get this cloak. But she heard the voice as soon as she held on to it. There was more to this cloak than met the eye. She held on to it as she struggled to get her leg unstuck.

It was only put into more danger as the dog came back, probably angrier than ever. She had to figure out why the cloak was important. And quickly

[center][h1][color=D1ECCA]Bronwyn Calliban[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=D1ECCA][b]Location:[/b][/color] Washington D.C.
[color=D1ECCA][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] Those at OMEN Headquarters[/center][hr]

One could call it fate that led Bronwyn to Washington D.C. She had come here to do more research into recent events regarding the surge in dark power, but she stumbled upon an open press junction with OMEN. She had heard of these guys before. They made themselves known to her a bit ago. She didn't dislike them, but organizations had politics. Politics couldn't stop the darkness. If anything, politics only added to it.

But she had to see for herself. So she sat in the audience and watched the man speak. He had a way with words, she had to give him that. His comparison to Lucifer from the Bible was particularly engaging. Was there more truth to that than he led on though? And was he intentionally leaving others in the dark because there was a bigger threat than he lead on.

She felt it too. It was as if nature was crying out, voicing its concerns about the shift. She had heard the cry before, what with deforestation and global warming, but this was different. It was as if nature itself was terrified. And that terrified her. She had questions, one could be sure of that, but she wasn't going to feed them for the press. She would get her answers later.