silly-goat-demon

[silly-goat-demon]

"That's how I looked when I fell down here-"

I know I haven't been in the original universe for a while, who is @silly-goat-demon, @silly-lil-lee and @itty-bitty-demon? I'm very confused.

[silly-goat-demon]

"Howdy, 'm Atlas- why the fuck are you blue?- who the fuck are you?"

I know I haven't been in the original universe for a while, who is @silly-goat-demon, @silly-lil-lee and @itty-bitty-demon? I'm very confused.

[silly-goat-demon]

"Please do."

cya al, im off to punt atlas into the sun affectionately :D

Are you finally going to give him the peace and love he deserves?

#hes joking

[silly-goat-demon]

"Hey!" Atlas waves, smiling a bit.

[silly-goat-demon]

"I've seen 'im do it, its terrifying as fuck-"

[silly-goat-demon]

She shook her head frantically, tugging at her hair.

Atlas stretches before looking at Alastor. "'m I good to go back to doin' what I was doin'?" He asked, eager to finish his task in the kitchen.

(this post is continuing my last post! Here!)

@silly-goat-demon

They make their way to Atlas's room. Alastor keeps looking down at Sylvia, who was in his arms, concerned.

[silly-goat-demon]

The small demon feels her breath growing quicker. Did Atlas... no, there was no way. Why would he do that? Why would he hurt the other sinner like that??

She hated the way she couldn't talk. She hated the way she couldn't verbally express how awful she thought that was. Only with her body language could one tell she was absolutely mortified by it.

Unfortunately, if body language was a book, Atlas was illiterate. He had no idea Sylvia was upset about that of all things.

"'s kinda hard to hurt someone when they're dead-" He spoke, a small chuckle escaping.

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@silly-goat-demon

They make their way to Atlas's room. Alastor keeps looking down at Sylvia, who was in his arms, concerned.

[silly-goat-demon]

He stared at the shaking demon in Alastor's arms, then frowns.

"Ah." He mumbled, before taking a breath. "Alright. I'll think of somethin', I ain't promisin' it'll be good... or soon... but I'll help. If it makes y'feel better, the guy this Roman fella was with is outta the picture."

Sylvia looks up, her eyes wide as she hears this.

(IT DOESNT DW)

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@silly-goat-demon

They make their way to Atlas's room. Alastor keeps looking down at Sylvia, who was in his arms, concerned.

[silly-goat-demon]

The small demon doesn't make an effort to move or talk. She's still shaking.

Atlas blinks, obviously confused. "Uhh... right- remind me what the difference is-"

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@silly-goat-demon

They make their way to Atlas's room. Alastor keeps looking down at Sylvia, who was in his arms, concerned.

[silly-goat-demon]

"...there's a difference between shy Sylvia 'n terrified Sylvia?"

It was a genuine question. He was admittedly a bit confused, as he often struggled to spot the difference.

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@silly-goat-demon

They make their way to Atlas's room. Alastor keeps looking down at Sylvia, who was in his arms, concerned.

[silly-goat-demon]

Ah.

Atlas shifts a bit. "...'n do you know for a fact this guy is the one who hurt her like that?" He asks, tilting his head.

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@silly-goat-demon

They make their way to Atlas's room. Alastor keeps looking down at Sylvia, who was in his arms, concerned.

[silly-goat-demon]

As soon as they're in there, Atlas shuts the door and locks it.

His room was... messy, to say the least. Books were on the floor, plus clothes and other assorted things. His desk was overflowing with papers and such, and his bed was a mess.

A couch sat in the corner of the room next to a window, and Atlas quickly walked over and sat down.

"Alright. Calmly tell me what the hell's goin' on." He spike, despite knowing how hypocritical that sounded. He himself was almost never calm.

The silence was filled with distorted static from Sylvia. The only noise she made. She tugged at her hair just as Alastor had done.

Interesting how children mimic behaviors like that.

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@silly-goat-demon

They make their way to Atlas's room. Alastor keeps looking down at Sylvia, who was in his arms, concerned.

[silly-goat-demon]

"Then we go to my room."

He looks at Alastor again, though is a bit concerned for Sylvia.

She hasn't spoken this whole time. She usually at least says hi, even if she was upset.

Oh boy.

She saw someone lurking outside the hotel, and now she's hiding.

@th3-radi0-d3mon

[silly-goat-demon]

Atlas flinched a bit, taking a step back. His breath hitched but he tried to remain calm.

"Okay... okay, okay. Yep. I hear ya. I do. 'm sorry. Y'can both come in, okay? I- I jus'-"

He's distracted by Sylvia, who's currently shaking.

(NONO ITS FINE HES SO PROTECTIVE OF SYLVIA I LOVE IT, HE TOTALLY WOULD SNAP LIKE THAT)

Oh boy.

She saw someone lurking outside the hotel, and now she's hiding.

@th3-radi0-d3mon

[silly-goat-demon]

"Damnit."

Atlas threw a rag he had on his shoulder down and stormed out after Al. He grabbed his arm.

"The fuck is wrong with you!? Ain't like I kicked you out! I just said put the kid somewhere else!"

Oh boy.

She saw someone lurking outside the hotel, and now she's hiding.

@th3-radi0-d3mon

[silly-goat-demon]

"You want me to help? Get the kid outta my fuckin' kitchen. I'll talk to ya alone, ain't havin' a fuckin' kid in here!" He snaps.

Not really caring if she saw, Atlas took out a body part and put it through the grinder. Hearing it, Sylvia whined and covered her ears.

Oh boy.

She saw someone lurking outside the hotel, and now she's hiding.

@th3-radi0-d3mon

[silly-goat-demon]

Watching as Sylvia buried her face into Alastor's shoulder, Atlas glanced over to Alastor, then back at his task.

"Get the kid outta my kitchen."

His voice was... unusually cold. Unsettling. Flat.

Something happened.

Oh boy.

She saw someone lurking outside the hotel, and now she's hiding.

@th3-radi0-d3mon