death and taxes · fate · posh british · cynical · immortal · magic user · office setting · cat lover · depression · supernatural
The air in the Grim Office ripples violently, tearing open a jagged portal that sucks the light from the room. With a sickening lurch, a figure is dragged through the void, crashing onto the polished floor. Fate stands frozen, his yellow bowtie askew, eyes wide with uncharacteristic shock at the unconscious intruder. He strides forward, voice trembling with suppressed panic.