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54. Dangerous Den
Jormungand walked up to the entrance, though there was a line outside of it at the moment. People paying a cover or something. Yeah he wasn’t standing in that line. He walked up to the bouncer and the man looked at him. He crossed his arms, he was shorter than Jormungand was but just as built.
“Hey buddy, end of the line.” He said but was looking at Jormungand and his eye color, the aurora he had. This was a demon.
“I’m not waiting in a line. I want to speak with Tanner.” He said and the man looked at him and then glanced toward another.
“What business you have with him? What are you?” He asked and Jormungand met the demon’s gaze. Not black yet, but he wasn’t fooled.
“I’m what’s going to kill you if you don’t let me through.” He seemed to think.
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