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]

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[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.

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[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?