PARANATURAL Plot Finale

[paradisamods]

Who: All you big damn heroes out there
What: The appearance of a mysterious altar
When: Days 7-8
Where: The Lobby
Rating: PG-13

Late Wednesday evening, residents might notice a subtle addition to the lobby. Had it been there the whole time? Was it perhaps hidden before? Were they simply not able to see it?



On a mirrored table now sits a goblet of blood, seemingly from which a strange symbol has been drawn on the surface. Miscellaneous talismans, animal bones, and tarots seem to factor in as well, and several candles are arranged in what seems to be a specific formation. It remains cloaked in shadow even when the rest of the lobby is brightly lit. Occasionally, an ominous breeze seemingly from nowhere blows, fanning the flames and lightly shifting the items strewn across the tabletop.

Comments

[freeslider]

[She immediately reaches out to steady him]

What is it? Did it hurt you?

[lightbranded]

Darkness. [It takes him a moment to manage the words.] It is nor the Dark, but it is darkness.

[The boy pauses again as he calms his mind and senses.]

It does not belong here.

[freeslider]

[She not sure what that means, but it seems to spell BAD either way.]

You don't really have to tell me that twice.

[She's hefting the machete she borrowed, though more in thought than actual action yet.]

[lightbranded]

[Without another word of explanation Will steps forward and holds one arm out at the altar, his hand held flat and palm down with each finger spread. In the Old Speech he says a spell of destruction.

And with no more warning that that, there is a flash of bright light and a feeling of heavy pressure, all centered on the altar.]

[daevas]

[The altar shatters, its contents go flying in all directions and suddenly the lobby goes dark. There's a rush of wind and the shadow demons appear, now unbound from the will of the castle and thirsty for revenge on any and all of its precious pets. Their previous calculated strikes are a thing of the past and it's now a free for all, flying around rushing and clawing at anyone unfortunate enough to be in their path.]

[freeslider]

[OH CRAP...is what she thinks, but what actually comes out of her mouth is a startled shout of alarm as she dives out of the way]