[LOST SOUL] Bloodgood Cutter and the Strange Mirror

Shades flipped through a few more pages but found nothing of interest, just more poetry. He shrugged as he tossed the book to Boxer.
"If you want to read some alright poetry, then sure." 

He then turned to the rest of his group, "Alright, so which floor do you all suggest we go to? I kind of do feel like going downstairs myself considering Sukafu hasn't contacted me after we chose our floors..." 
It was beginning to worry him, usually they keep pretty close contact. 

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As Sukafu poked his head in, he was anything but ready to be kicked inside. For a moment he freaked out, thinking he was locked inside but that wasn't the case. Relief washed over him before he willingly shut the door again, this time locking it. Sapphire had been dragged down the hall and a firearm was being used just a few halls away. Sorry Sapphire, but he does value his life.
He stared out the small window the door had and sighed with relief as nothing else came by. Turning around, he noticed the floor had become a mess in that encounter and decided to clean it up for the sake of politeness. Just like with Shades, the papers seemed to be anything but actual medical documentations which intrigued him. Turning off night vision, he turned on a small flashlight from his helmet and found that some of the papers were handwritten notes. Probably from one of the patients. He felt guilty for prying but who's going to know he touched anything? 

" 'My dearest reflection has given me great grief

I am ugly in comparison to His Beauty

What of this tragic tale that is

To love that which cannot be loved

It shall one day be my undoing.'
-Bloodgood H Cutter."

Sukafu took a few moments, reading over the note a few more times. Whoever this Bloodgood character is, he could give the Pride Falls a run for their money.
"I wish I had that much self-confidence..." He muttered to himself.

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Jokki had stopped to let Fundoshi catch up, tapping her chin in thought. At this point, they were well away from the group of Angels on their floor and that's when Jokki picked up on something.
"...Is it me or...I'm not going insane, you hear that, right?" 

The whispering in the vents caught her attention. She was becoming irritated as it sounded mostly garbled to her.

"We should move and find the source. You want to go back up or keep heading down?" 

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Hairpin waved back. Oh nice, a new employee. Someone new he can mess around with.
"Pleasure to meet you Leather Straps. Though I will say, Bowtie, did she fill out her waiver? You know I need to have some legal signature before I use her in my experiments."

Strappon, Crucifix, and Blazer's crew would finally make it up to the second floor to hear the salty array of miscellaneous gunshots that had peppered the door to an empty room.

Well, it was empty save for a mirror. The mirror simply slid a little off to the side from the force of the door opening, but there was nothing there. Certainly nothing to warrant a red glow. Look at yourselves in the mirror, boys. You look silly. Posing and all that. There was also writing on the wall.

"That's who was making all this bloody noise!" Strappon shouted at the demon brothers in front of them, "You rotten demons!"

Blazer pulled off their namesake.
"I'm ready to fuckin rumble if it means getting these gay fuckers off our turf." They said, summoning their weapon. It looked... Completely useless on the outside. A broken sword. "Hey, you guys fuck off!"

Meanwhile at the other end of the hallway, Ruka had torn a door down to reveal none other than Bloodgood. The Lost Soul stared blankly at Ruka before poofing right in front of him. Where the fuck did he go? He left behind an empty room with writing splattered all along the wall

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Shroud had dragged Sapphire all the way down the hallway at breakneck speeds, and then dropped her off somewhere. He seemed to disappear completely after that, his attention redirected elsewhere. He reappeared a floor lower, poking his head out of the shadows for only a moment behind the Angels and Strappon. Best to remain hidden... But he wasn't pleased to see that his workers had gotten their attention.

Somewhere less crowded, Fundoshi crossed his arms in contemplation of Jokki's suggestion.
"I do hear them. It must be coming from one of the lower floors..." He said, walking toward a vent and peering into it, "The copper smell.... It's either blood or something less sinister. I'm not sure."

It was something.

"So we could head up or down."

Mary Janes squints at the demon brothers and he cranks his tazer all the way up. "Time to roast some bad red peppers!"

Foxstole cracks her knuckles and she points her naginata."Come get some you dick twitches!"

Virgin Killer blinks and she looks around,"Well fuck..someone got busy..what does this shit say.." She looks at the wall writing and she rests Candy Store down. "Aye! Hulk wannabe. You scared the shit out of the ghost!" She stomps before sighing and reading. "Well, we gotta corrupt this dr. Seuss fuck before they break the mirror."

Vampire Collar blinks. "That's not..good..."

Virgin twitches,"Honey. It's not your fault I couldn't give a rotating fuck. And no shit. Now follow me you god forsaken meat head of a demon." She turned on her heel and she walked out,"We have to protect the god damn mirror long enough so these cum dump angels don't fuck everything up in front of the absolute."

Mary Janes looks around and he stands next to Etch, damn was this kid short. He nods a little,"I agree with this demon guy. His uniform is different so he's probably a cool guy. Plus its late." Frijole Friendship Support Activated.