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Date: Sept 20, early evening, just after the power went out
Status: Public (this means YOU)
Setting: The bar
Summary: Horus explores the bar (Bohemian Rhapsody Plot)
Rating: G



Horus swooped around the manor, not really looking for anything in particular when a sudden movement near the manor caught his eye. He circled lower and dropped to the ground when he realised what it was, a silvery feather far too long to be from any bird. He carefully caught it and gently brushed his fingers over the blood red tip. Belial.

He nervously eyed the door the feather had blown out of, but eventually curiosity won out over caution and he hesitantly poked his head though the door. When he saw that the dim room was empty he took a few timid steps further in. There was music playing softly from some source he could not see, calling to mind a song he had once heard playing from an black car that was decades out of date*. He hummed a few bars of it, the lyrics floating through his head. Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy...? He trailed off, not knowing why those words had caught in his head. He looked around again, eyeing the doors that lead farther into the building, and wondered if he should just go back outside.

*Two guesses as to whose car, and one doesn't count.

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