@SephietheEvil "It would be my honor to join you, but maybe I should check wit the boss first you remember him right? But knowing him he'll be fine with it." Karl's body fully forms showing a well built man who look like he should be in UFC, or a gladiators arena, scars run across his body creating beautiful designs that look almost like tattoos where there at one point but where either scraped off or just faded away. "But hows bout we get out of this vent and go to my room it's more comfortable there."

An average sized , silver haired man stands over the fallen Sarchesker, with a blank face he picks up the spirit and throws him over his shoulder. Not walking into the lobby and past the front desk to a door that lay hidden behind a curtain, the man opening and entering the door, closing and locking it behind him, the man walks down a dimly lit hallway walking past a row of cells on either side of the hall he reaches a door. Opening the door he enters a brightly lit room, directly in front of him stands a wall covered in screens, pictured on the screens are various places in the hotel, one of them is the vent in which Karl, Amber, and Clancy are in. In front of the screens is a chair that spins to face the silver haired man, in the chair is a bearded man with long rusty hair. "Well, well Tobias where did you find that one?" Tobias, the silvered hair man, turns to his right and opens what looks to be another cell, tossing the load on his shoulder in the cell, he turns to the rusty haired man,"Outside, on the ground, most likely unconscious." Stepping out of his chair the man,who now stands at about 6"4' and is about a head taller than Tobias, Walks in front of the cage,"Odd thing spirits, this one looks like it came from the same place that Felixter and his group came from. Tobias go get one of those people I don't care who." Turning back to the door and the hallway he looks over at the man," Don't kill till I get back Srg, we need to question him." Walking out the door,with a middle finger flipped at his back from Srg, and back down the hallway and cells, Tobias exits and begins his search for someone from Felixter's group.

@ShadowVentusA while later Michael is lead to the room where Tobias had just vacated, Srg turns to see the man enter, the little man had disappeared a while before Michael had reached the end of the hallway, "Well, well. You're late. I have been given orders to keep a very careful eye on you. So I am going to put a tracking device on you, and every so often I am going to have you report to me. Don't argue and don't try and fight. Because I'm not the only one here you have to worry about. You even try and fight me MY boss will more than likely, and very personally, end you." Walking over to a dark corner Srg practically vanishes in the darkness,( and yes there is a dark corner in a brightly lit room don't question my narrating logic.), walking back out with a device Srg cuffs it to Michael's wrist."This is everything proof it's been enchanted to withstand practically everything, and only I can take it off. I'm going to tell you how I take it off, but that so you don't get any ideas. Now get outta here I don't wanna smell your stench anymore."

@Snarfulblast

As much as Girania wanted to burn people to vent her confusion, she decided against it. As fun as it would be to fight and capture this 'security', she had a bit of knowledge about random events. If something of magical nature happened, and it was out of randomness, then she could not simply burn her way back. Being a berserk pyromaniac would not help in the slightest, and may probably end up making the situation worse. She'd have to just roll with it, and hope that whatever happens doesn't get in her way too much. Of course, such a thing is easier said than done. Girania was addicted to the suffering of others, and having the inability to cause it was like taking a toy away from a child. It left her miffed.

Still, she took the key and thanked the man with a false expression of gratefulness. She looked at the number on it, and assumed that it was referring to the numbers on the room. As she made her way, she thought of all those people that she saw in that place. They all seemed...unique. She'd have to make an effort to learn more about them, if she ever saw them again. If things become bad, and Girania can't return, then she'd have to make do with using them as her test subjects. They seemed powerful, so maybe she'd end up finding something interesting.

In any case, she did find her room. She paid no attention to the screams coming from nearby, as they mattered little to her. The room was nice. It was plain, and filled with what she expected...as well as a few things she didn't recognize. This room would have to serve as her resting place and experimentation area, similar to how she did things back home. Still, she'd have to do some...redecorating.

@Snarfulblast@SephietheEvil

Taking Srg's advice into consideration, Michael simply chuckles. This attempt at detaining him made the tactician laugh. Fortunately for him and everyone else in the hotel, he was not a destructive person. Sure, he had fought countless battles, but not once had he harmed an innocent being. In fact, more than often, he fought to protect those he deemed to be innocent of the actions of any opposing force standing in his way. "You don't have to worry that much about me. I have every intention of enjoying the company of my friends as peacefully as possible..." However, as he says that, a voice drizzled with the faintest hint of malevolence spoke up from a cage in the corner of the the security room, drawing his attention towards it. The energy reading he was getting from this entity was the same as the one that had tried to flee the building with Persephone. He allowed shadows to trickle from his hand, indicating his raw amount of power, a cold look taking over his person. "Just who might you be?" He inquired to Sarchesker.
Decrypting their dad's message in very little time, the siblings approach the nearby window to receive a view of Ruitsume flying away from a winged carbon copy of their father, who appears to be holding a familiar bag. "Well played, father! We'd best head out there before his shadow dissipates. How about a friendly race, sister? First one there gets to deliver the bag to its rightful owner!" Morgan giggles, her eyes lighting up at the thought of this fun activity. "You're on, brother! Of course, I'll give you a ten second headstart, since you'll have to go the long way." She responds, causing Inigo to chuckle. "You're too kind! Alright, I'll see you there!" With that being said, Inigo takes off, moving rather swiftly down toward the lobby of the hotel. As soon as the ten seconds are up, Morgan dives into the shadows, slipping out through the window and pushing herself off from the wall outside, this strong amount of momentum allowing her to perfectly land underneath her father. Inigo is only a few seconds behind, his feet touching the ground as soon as she lands. "Looks like I win! Let's see what I get!" As she says this, the shadow's eyes flicker, the color turning into an eerie yellow, before its body fully dissipates, the hands being the last thing to go. This sends the bag into a full-on free-fall. Luckily, Morgan is there on the receiving end, and catches it with ease. Her eyes light up as she realizes just what's inside the bag. "Aw! You make an adorable cat Persephone!" She exclaims. Meanwhile, Inigo is slightly sulky after seeing just what was in the bag. "Father is too generous to you. Oh well! I'm certain I'll earn his favor soon enough." He states, chuckling.

The frame entered the bathroom and closed the door, as BRIAN was working on an escape solution. In old Earth movies, there was always an escape route from the toilet. BRIAN scanned the room whilst the frame looked around. After a bit of searching he found what looked like an escape route. A window. Tha frame climbed up, halfway through the window, until BRIAN stopped it. Below them were clouds, and the nearest landmass was about 600 meters below. Or more. BRIAN assessed the situation until the frame was back at the bathroom's door. Info was needed about this place. He headed out, going straight for the weird bear. BRIAN rather not think about it, because it might fry the frame's systems. ű
"I inquire you to tell me all about this place. Please. "Also I am here to pick up the key you talked about."

@6slyboy6"Sign yourself in. Then I'll give you the key. As for information about this place-",After a few short seconds Zed pulls out a giant book."-read this." Placing the large tome on the counter, Zed returns to his reading.

@SephietheEvil"Right your "charge", who happens to be the person you tried to kidnap just a few minutes ago, is worried about you. Well kid unfortunately your gonna have to wait for "mommy" to come pick you up cause, due to Hotel rules and regulations." Srg turns his back on the spirit and sits back in the chair, pressing a button a microphone appears grabbing it and placing it near his mouth.

Suddenly sounding out across the entire Hotel a voice is heard,"Grand Witch Persephone, please come to the front desk we have something of yours in the lost and found. If you would like him back make haste." Srg presses another button and the mic disappears.
Spinning the chair around Srg stands up and walks over to the cage."Alright ecto bag, tell me why where you trying to kidnap a guest of the Hotel? And before you ask how I knew what you where doing. See that wall, every one of those screens is connected to a camera."

@SephietheEvil@Snarfulblast@6slyboy6@ShadowVentus

Girania was not an artist, but she knew what she liked and wanted. She also knew what she did and did not care about. So when she got started on redecorating, she refrained from holding back. The once plain room had ended up turning into a complex, decorative room that was forged by the flames of a fantasy with a pinch of hellishness for taste. Every object crafted served a purpose, and everything that was already there was either used to create it, or left alone to be inspected by a curious nightmare.

Girania, feeling a need to take a break to assess the situation, and plan for what she wanted to do in the meantime. She sat down on the bed. It was different from the type of bed she was used to, but it didn't bother her enough to distract her. It did however, made her curious about it. She'd have to inspect it later. For now, however...It simply made her lazy. It was as if the bed was enchanted with some sort of relaxation or sleep spell. She didn't want to get off of it. In fact, she wanted to lay herself down onto it, and...!

Girania had to focus. It seems that whatever this place was, it had manipulative powers over her human host, or at least the physical form anyway. She had to think and act quickly. For now, she thought of the immediate things. Plenty of interesting people that are unknown in terms of capability. She needed to assess them somehow. Attacking them herself would prove useless in her current state. What other way could she...Summoning! Of course! It was quick and efficient. Of course, she'd have to weaken it, so it didn't kill them, or cause too much trouble, but it would also have to prove a challenge.

The Girania's Sigil glowed a deep red. She had it move onto the floor. It slid across the floor, onto the wall, and out the window. As it made its way to a suitable space on the outer wall, Girania smiled...then she fell asleep on the strange bed.

The sigil found its spot, and grew. It glowed brighter, and four arms found their way out from it. They placed their hands on the wall, and pushed down lightly, allowing the rest of the giant body to enter the new place. It landed on the ground outside the hotel. The construct was not at its strongest, but it was still noticeable. If it wasn't...then the sound of a roaring inferno would do the job.

BRIAN looked at the bear and tried to think of anything intelligent to respond with. He gave up halfway and signed himself in. The quiet running of the pen on the paper. The air freshner's humming. Seemed idillic. Once the paper was signed he took a glance at the book, and decided to read it before handing in the transcript. His frame sat down in a couch next to the wall, not like he nedded it, just because that's what humans do. He started to instantly burrow through the pages lighting fast, and the sounds of paper swoshing once again filled the quiet room.

In aabout 5 minutes he was done reading the entire book, and was on standby to analyze all the data. It didn't seem like a bad idea to sign in. He had nowhere to go anyhow, and time was of little essence to him. BRIAN stodd up and handed in the paper along with the book. As he did the walls shook once. Then twice. Then a loud sound began growing more and more irritating. BRIAN quickly dampened it and the frame took a defensive position, readying his weapon. He watched silently. and readied himself for the worst.

With a loud crackle and a lot of static,loudspeakers squawked to life with the sound of Srg's voice. "I would like to ask that every person currently staying at the Hotel, GET YOURSElVES OUTSIDE AND DEAL WITH WHATEVER THE HELL IS OUT THERE. It's ruining my interrogation, oh but you Sephie you still have to come get your package before I have Tobias shoot it." Another crackle and the sound of static is heard from the loudspeakers. Tobias who had made his way back to Srg's security room and stared at the spirit in the cage with nothing but disdain. Meanwhile Zed has led Grand Witch Sephie to the door of Srg's security room.

Karl on the other hand has brought the two Shadows to his room/supply closet."Well friends here we are my home is my home, but you can stay here if you want."

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@OtomostheCrazy@6slyboy6@Snarfulblast@SephietheEvil

Michael smirks at Sarchesker. "Sorry, but if you think you're getting away with an explanation like that, you've got another thing coming. I'm not letting you anywhere near her..." His train of thought pauses as he senses some sort of creature spawn outside the hotel. He put his shadow to work once more, it unnoticeably sliding towards the nearest exit, taking his form once more as it makes its way outside. Fortunately, it won't be alone in the fight to come, for not too far away from the hotel are Morgan and Inigo. They had planned on tagging along with Persephone, but the sudden appearance of this construct has them create a slight change in plans. They'll follow her AFTER they deal with the raid boss.
With that being said, the trio regroups once again to enact their assault upon the creature, Inigo brandishing one of his many swords, and Morgan and her father brimming with their respective shadow magics.

Tobias turns he cold steely gaze over to Sephie, not saying a word he just stare at her unblinking. Srg steps between the two,"Yes well I don't care what you do with it just get it out of here, if it tries anything then Tobias will shoot it with his shotgun which was forged by priests to kill the undead. Which is what im guessing your little spirit here is." Turning to face Michael," As for you, I'll be keeping a careful eye on you."

Karl puts his hand up to stop Amber and Clancy."You can tell your tales later, right now is time for Shadowing." Karl pulls out a chair and sits down as if he was going to get his haircut.

@6slyboy6@ShadowVentus@SephietheEvil@Snarfulblast

The flames that burst out of the construct's joints and waist were fierce and intense, licking the ground with the fire's many tongues. The heat that it emanated could be felt at quite a distance as it stood, waiting for challengers to arrive. It sensed sensed several individuals approach, each one moving through the heat of its flames. Unable to make a sound aside from the blazing roar of fire, the construct jumped into the air and clapped its hands. All four of its limbs were encased in fire.

When it landed, it slammed its arms onto the ground, and the fire slid off the limbs. The flames slithered towards the challengers, and rose quickly, becoming pillars of flames that spat out fireballs. The Construct, finished with its first move, clapped its hands once more, surrounding its hands with fire again. It was time to start this battle in earnest. It charged toward the group with the intent to harm.

Karl jumps to his feet," I feel that we should go terrorize some kids!"

Outside Tobias watched the battle taking place from the roof a shadow a man slowly manifested behind the angel. Not even turning around Tobias acknowledges the figure, the figure makes a motion with his hand and a silent exchange of words passed between Tobias' and the figure. Tobias turns and says,"Find him, watch him, no more no less. Report frequently. Got it boss." Turning back Tobias walks to the edge of the roof and then steps off. A loud flapping of wings can be heard as Tobias soars off a few feathers fall slowly to the ground near the roof.

A pitch black room under the unknowing town above while the dream dream about what they want in life corrupted by greed. 5 hooded figures stand in a circle each with a knife in one hand and a book in the other. In the middle lays a fire cold, near death, and empty burns desperately clinging on to life for the taste of something to burn. They chant in a melody saying these words as one sounding more and more of the same with each word spoken.
"as thus i greet you, greet you into a empty world a world deprived from pain and happiness, to give this world the ability to feel what they missed for so long." After a long silent pause they roar these world with the taste of death in their mouths. "SHOW US THE PAIN WE DESERVE, SHOW US WHAT WE HAVE LONG FORGOTTEN ABOUT, SHOW US TRUE PAIN!" After they utter they last word they all one by one threw the books the held in their hands into the fire bursting into a bright green flame. As soon as they lest book left the hands of the figures they all stabbed the knifes they held for so long into their heart killing all in the room... the ritual is complete.

The ground filled with life trembled as the earth opened up to reveal thousands of tiny demons each twisted with their own deformity, each carrying a small piece of a dark metal with them some having a harder time then others. As more and more came out of the crack in the ground they all grouped up taking a look at the world they are now in. {what they see[a small clearing about 10feet in diameter with a small lake in the center. large mountain out east by 700 yards piercing the sky.]} with otter disgust of how green the planet began working immediately. As they build the obelisk the sky darkens, not due to them but due to the gods them selfs for this world was beyond saving now. as soon as the obelisk was built it began oozing the dark liquid, The demons filled with pride for completing this important mission recede back into the hole closing it along the way.

Its me I am home.
Its me I am home.
Its me I am home.
Its me I am home.