While you were sleeping you had a dream of what was happening in Hell. You saw me standing over a army of millions of demons all in perfect military style rows. “We have failed! But Hell can not be contained forever! We shall break through the ground to the land up above and destroy their LIES! DECEIT! AND SHOW THE REPUBLIC THEY AREN’T INFALLIBLE! DO IT!” You see me turn around and yell at a couple miles tall and a couple wide black mass of stone “AWAKE!” The stone shatters and a gigantic monster smashes its way out of it. It..it..[i]speaks[/i]...[i]”Thank you for letting me out of my prison Crowley. You have served me well. But your time is over. My time is just beginning.” [/i] You see me run into my Bentley and start heading for my throne room. “No no no this can’t be happening no no no they GOT THE WRONG ONE!!! I can’t do this alone. I have to do the unthinkable. This is gonna hurt” You see me open the Bentley’s trunk in the throne room hit a button and all the assets I had in Hell are sucked into the trunk. You then see me shoot through a interdimensional portal into what hopefully is Elysium. I fall out of the car and start convulsing on the ground. My clothes shift to white and my eyes turn to normal. “Uh hello? Need some help here!” RP starts here. BLACKLIST:Currently no one. I am reasonable. No godmodding.