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"Luther Chervenik." He stated, looking at the decor in the room. "You got a demon?" He didn't know if it was supposed to be a taboo topic or not, but he didn't care either way. It would come up one way or another.
to be honest i dont even know where you got mount olympus from, i was going to ask about that
Looking in nothing in particular, Luther noticed the other guy looking at him. He didn't look very impressed at anyone in the castle. He could tell the other felt awkward being there, and them being uncomfortable affected the entire environment to him. "You, what's your name?" He asked to him, only a slight southern accent after being dulled by years away from it.
The woman suddenly next to him brought him back to reality. Luther ignored her and the kid who was talking, and followed the signs she has mapped out to the meeting room. Good thing she had them, or he probably would have gotten lost. The room the table was in was about half the size of his grandmother's house, he thought, as he took a seat. Even if he decided not to stay, it would be an interesting day.
Florence made his way to to the main part of the fair after filling out everything necessary. The paperwork part confused him a bit, considering it seemed a bit trivial to fill out a form to become a god, but he decided not to question it/ Now, with the contestants separated from the main crowd, he had a better view of what he was up against. While there were plenty of people that looked like they belonged here, many of the contestants looked like they were on their last straw, here as a final act of desperation. Thinking about himself, Florence wondered where he fit into the spectrum to onlookers. He wasn't even quite sure where he would place himself, to be honest. Sure, he could hold his own, but living in poverty put him here for need more than anything. Everyone around him was talking but he ignored them, absorbed in his own thoughts.
Katherin's introduction was a bit weird, but Luther decided to not question it. She was probably mute, or at least something along those lines. But if she couldn't speak, how would she explain? Luther hoped she had it all figured out, and if she got this far with everything, she probably did. As he was walking in he heard another car and turned to look at it, and the person coming out of it. He wasn't sure if the guy just didn't have a license, or he couldn't get one yet. Luther walked into the castle, a bit overwhelmed by everything.
Franz put the ring on, and it wasn't too noticeable when he put it next to a similar one he had. So, Allie and Ed were dating now? Interesting, but also the least of his worries. "I...I really need to get home." While not worried about his brother, he was about his sister. He wasn't worried about himself at the moment, although he should have been.
Luther had lost track of how long the demon had been haunting him. He figured that he just wasn't used to places out of Louisiana, and attributed the awful hallucinations and lack of sleep over trouble adjusting to that. Or, maybe he was just going insane.The stress of going through graduate school was also something he thought about. Along with all of the other conditions, the voice would tell him things. Most of the time they were cryptic, but every so often it said something in plain English. A demon, it said...He wasn't even religious. Every night, his nightmares got worse, and his hallucinations became more livid. They were getting more gruesome, too...And as far as he knew, nothing was working. He had put himself in a psych ward for a week, to no avail. He felt the side effects of medicines, without getting the actual benefit. H never considered it more than for a second, he did sometimes think it was more than his own mind - His boyfriend did break up with him because of terrible nightmares they were having recently. While it could have been a coincidence, something in Luther considered it further. The problem kept getting worse every day, but at least he was finally getting used to it.

Then Luther received an email from a woman, taking about demons, and her own, and to meet her at a castle. Apparently, a castle that had been in her family. He was skeptical about it, but then again, he hadn't really mentioned the demon to much people. How else would she know? She sounded like she knew more than she let on. After asking her a few basic questions, he decided to go.

Luther arrived at the castle, and knocked at the door. Having never seen one in person before, it was pretty impressive, but he could easily get lost in it.
Hey mana if youre still interested katherin rebooted
bumping :>
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