<span style="font-family:Philosopher">Sirus was not one's typical demon. He was one of high standing and was on good terms with his Lord. He ran the hotel for demons with permission from the Dark Lord so long as he gave up those who the lord came for. Sirus was soon to open up the bar when he noticed a noise above the bar. Were those women back? He hadn't seen them in a bit and the last time they were near they were pale as ghosts. He walked up the stairs slowly and walked through the unlocked door. His dark eyes gazing over the room as he spotted the two men who stood quietly in the middle. Sirus looked around the room and then his black eyes turned back to the men. "You were here last night. The girl won't be back as far as I am aware. They seemed petrified. though if your going to be in this room you pay the fee and see my wife, otherwise I want you out. This rooms are to be cleaned for new guests." his statement was all business and he didn't much care for those who weren't paying for things. with that he left the room to set up the bar as the imps that cleaned the rooms started their work. He was slightly annoyed now. He told all people who used their services that their troubles were their own and they didn't involve his business. With a huff he began to take care of his duties.<br/>
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Ophelia stared at the figure in front of her as he shivered and looked around. "I-I need a room." His eyes were wild as they darted around before they landed on Oppie. Her eyes turned cold at the panicked stare. "We don't take trouble. We are an establishment for customers who pay. You sign up and pay the monthly fee. I don't take stragglers." She snarled out only to find his eyes lock on her. "Take me in, I just need a place." That shaky voice only making Ophelia stiffen. "Get out." she snarled only to find a claw hand snatch her from behind the desk. "Give me a room your serpent bitch!" He growled back slamming her into the ground. Ophelia couldn't breath and clawing into his arm did nothing but draw blood as she struggled. 'Shit.' she couldn't get out of his grasp. When she saw out of the corner of her eye a little blonde, wide eyed dove. 'SHIT.' she thought, knowing full well things were about to get chaotic. "OPPIE!" Juniper screamed grabbing the nearest item and tossed it at the demon's head when he suddenly released Ophelia and turned on the little angel who now froze. "O-Oppie..." she whimpered. Ophelia took seconds to rise from the ground and tackle the intruder. "GET SIRUS!" She hollered only to look into frightened blue eye. "NOW! JUNIPER GO!" She barked snapping the angel out of her daze. She took off running. She had to get to the other side. To the bar.<br/>
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Breathing hard Juniper ran with a panicked purpose. 'Don't make a scene just get Sirus' she stumbled down the hall before she tripped falling into the door of #413. She gasped in pain and rubbed her cheek before taking off down the stairs to get to the bar. "SIRUS." She gasped out breathlessly. Juniper was not an athletic person. Arriving in front of the confused, black eyed man she gasped out breathlessly. "Ophelia.... demon... killing her." She was wheezing but Sirus got the point. He bounded over the bar. "Stay here." And he took off to the permanent resident area. Leaving the vulnerable angel by herself. Juniper didn't understand at all what was going on she had just wanted to ask Oppie something. Why was she being attacked? Sitting at the bar she continued to catch her breath.</span>