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*Alastor was in his room reading as he felt the faint metallicy scent of blood- it wasnt unusual as this was hell but there wasnt usually that scent at the hotel, so why not check it out? He had nothing better to do anyways. He put his book on the table and stood up, walking out of his suite and down the hall. Eventually he stopped infront of Lucifers room? He paused for a moment, his head tilting slightly to the side. After a moment he knocked on the door, hearing a knife clatter to the floor*