The World Below

Blaise gets at least something done, enjoying the rest of the evening without having Beast breath down his neck all the time. Blaise will probably return at some point...

The Beast will make sure of that fact.

(Time skip?)

(Yes to later that night)

As Blaise is out getting laid he hears a nearby pay phone ring .

Blaise stares at the pay phone, he walks over to it as it was suspicious at best and answers it.

Blaise raises an eyebrow and speaks. "It has...? Well, where do I meet you...?" Blaise asked neutrally, guess it was time to go to hell... He was kinda tired anyway...

"...The club." He replies with an ecasperated tone "You're going to want to see this."

Blaise hangs up, he starts to walk over to the club. Apparently Beast has been there all evening, he wonders what is up as he entered the club.

As he does so he sees the main show room of the club is much more empty now, yet hears a sound coming from a staircase leading down.

Blaise was a bit confused, he went to investigate the source of the sound. Down the stairs he goes and takes a peek inside.

The first thing that hits him is the smell , some putrid concoction of blood , alcohol, and sweat. Surrounding a massive cage is a crowd of almost all of the club's patrons all cheering and yelling raucously as they spectate. The sound of flesh hitting flesh in a dull smack and a grunt brings a couple possibilities to mind , yet Blaise cannot see it just yet through the crowd.

Blaise was honestly weirded out by this, he tried to see if he can find Beast anywhere,

"He finds him leaning on the edge of the railing above the pit , watching intently.

Blaise walks closer to Beast and speaks. "Hey, what is all this...?" Blaise asks Beast since it was so sudden.

The Beast points down to the pit where two six armed demons seem to be battling it out to the death for the crowd's amusement "Can you fetch us some drinks please?" He asks as he keeps watching.

Blaise just shakes his head and goes to get a few drinks, he mumbles to himself and then offers Beast the drink.

"Thank you , will you be placing any bets ? I've actually made a rather good earning tonight." He remarks with a pleasant smile that is far too out of place as he watches the two demons break themselves upon each other.

Blaise just relaxes and speaks. "No, I'll pass... Don't feel like it right now, maybe next time. I didn't know they did this sort of thing in this club, did you?" Blaise questions as he takes a sip of his drink.

"It involves the cruel and pointless death of the innocent...so indubitably ." He replies.

That did not exactly answer his question but alright, Blaise watches the fight while ever so often taking a sip of his drink.

"WOuld you like to go in?" He offers.

Blaise speaks. "Hmmm... I guess it would be fun, to rip someone to shreds... You think I have a chance of winning? Because if I die, you lose your servant." Blaise says with a grin.

"I know that , but I can always get another , perhaps the one that strikes you down." He remarks flatly .

Blaise just answered to that. "Well yeah... Guess I will go just to amuse you, you prick..." Blaise said as he finished his drink and got ready.