Private voice

[sarcastass]

WHO: Szelhamos, Sebastian
WHEN: January 25th, late evening
WHERE: Everglade, in Szel's newly opened Subarch
WHAT: Paying someone back for hospitality, also flaunting. A lot of flaunting.
WARNINGS: Will update if necessary.

Sebastian, you may have noticed my absence from your manor.

I've taken the liberty of opening a subarch to a more preferable location, somewhere near and dear to me. Thank you for letting me remain in your manor as long as I have, that was very selfless of you.

In return, I'd like to offer you an evening in my... old, new home. Something to repay you for your hospitality.

I'm sending this with directions, and I hope you make the time to visit.

[Meaning you better visit]

Comments

[video]

[hellish_butler]

I noticed. I don't expect guests to stay forever.

You open a subarchway, you say?

[He wonder what is it? It is a house? As houses are common subarchway worlds. He wanted to ask at what price, but Sebastian didn't ask out of fear for being rude.]

I'll visit you shortly after I finish my business. Should I bring you anything for the occassion?

Re: [video]

[sarcastass]

[Best not to ask about the price, he was a touch bitter about what he eventually chose to give up for it]

No, you don't have to bring anything.

[The less he feel he owed the better]

Just show yourself in.

[video] - > [action]

[hellish_butler]

[Same here. Sebastian's loss is significant, but without the Young Master to utilize his butlering skills, Sebastian has no need for it during his stay here, but if Ciel ever show up in this world, the price of his loss is going to be a big inconvenience.

Still...the invite.]

All right, I'll be right over later in the evening.

[Timezip, Sebastian show up later at the exact coordinates of the subarchway at the gate. He peered right in, and stepped over the threshold, and...well the scenery is quite a marvel, but his friend and comrade is nowhere to be found.]

Good...[...heavens? Well, that's a statement and expression of surprise that humans tend to use. Or should it be Hell?] What did Mr. Szel exactly open?

[The subarchway does carry the energy or a replica of their homeworld. Is that what he think it is? Sebastian thought. A replica of Hell or a piece of it?]

[action]

[sarcastass]

[It was quite the sight indeed, a carbon copy of the third level itself, complete with Beelzebub's favorite fauna humming, buzzing and crawling about. Pulsing mounds of infected and rotting flesh, no doubt alive and connected to whatever damned found themselves in here, twitching with the hungry swarms of insects that called this level home.

Branching empty trees that revealed themselves to be massive arteries, reaching up to the cave like ceiling that pulsed with the same corruption as the floor, and in the center of it, a massive, black marble fortress, the doors sealed by iron spikes, caked with rust and bile.

Of course, the moment Sebastian was close enough, they rolled downwards, the door swinging open to reveal the seraph himself.

Looking out of place with how neat and normal he usually was.]

I'm so glad you found it so easily.

Please, do come in.

[action]

[hellish_butler]

[As a horrible and sorrowful the visual of the nightmarish landscape it is...it's home. Coming from the same place for thousands upon thousands of years, the demon is familiar with the third level and many other levels that existed in dimension of the underworld. Nobody said Hell is a vision of loveliness, and there is truth in the literature written by authors such as Milton and Dante.

Sebastian calmly entered his humble abode, and as respect is where they are due, Sebastian makes a humble bow to the seraph.

And then, curious:]

Well, you sure do have a lovely home. You do honored the citizens of Everglade and Genessia this vision of the final destination.

[Plus Szel's subarch will do much to fuel the barrier that protected the city of Everglade.]

...I do suppose you would like to give me a tour?