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Asmodeus Prince Of Lust was pissed.

"THIS IS NOT MY HOME." Asmo exclaimed in a very loud voice. Flames ripped through the air with his acrid breath. So bright, it would light up a kilometer around him.

Asmodeus was royalty, and did not belong where he was. He did not know how he got here. But he did know that he would transport himself back to the Second Circle of Hell immediately. He knew that he needed an explanation from one of the fellow princes or Rulers, and knew that he would cause chaos if her was not greeted warmly and with a lady in waiting to show forgiveness.

Sonia Bathory could sense her Liege. She didn't know where she was, but she knew where she was supposed to be. It was next to him.

She would follow Asmodeus's aura, wasting no time.

K'gara just sits and folds her arms grumpily. She's really not in a trusting mood especially after that entourage that just passed by.

Space itself seems to reverberate with the sound of a distant horn, shaking the ground underfoot. The unsettling blast seems strangely cold, sending shivers down your spine.

Samus Macron looked around curiously, surprised by the sudden change in environment. He seemed confused, but slowly he recalled the sound of the rocks from his last moments.

Well, I uh... guess I'm dead?

he pondered, before noticing the Temple to the east.

I guess I'm going thattaway.

he trailed off as he wandered in that direction.

Bian Linh Vu heard the great horn and became more curious about that than her circumstance. Last, she had been watching a news cast. Now, she supposed she was dead. How did she die? No clue. She faintly remembered a fast smash and a horn blaring. Oh.

She watched as a couple others wandered deeper into wherever they were. She decided to follow.