[By the time Alastor arrives, he's dismissed Lucifer's wings and wiped the blood from his mouth. He's been uncharacteristically quiet during the walk, followed by a metallic dragon slowly shedding Red Orbs as the demonic blood smeared on its body crystalizes and falls.
The devil had been saving a special looking something that he'd bought from Charon. To those who know Latin, the label of "Sanguis Virginis" should be warning enough as he pours himself a glass of thick, red wine. Maybe someone is daring and wants to try it? But everyone knows the devil's tastes well enough by now to know it would only appeal to him more if he smelled blood in the vintage.]
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The devil had been saving a special looking something that he'd bought from Charon. To those who know Latin, the label of "Sanguis Virginis" should be warning enough as he pours himself a glass of thick, red wine. Maybe someone is daring and wants to try it? But everyone knows the devil's tastes well enough by now to know it would only appeal to him more if he smelled blood in the vintage.]