[open roleplay starter]

Alastair was in his large throne room, looking over the large empire he had rebuilt since he came back from his dormant state. Since he came back, he made the many magical energies more powerful, created new reapers, created new demons of the Abyss, built entire new dimensions in the Abyss, etc., etc. He was a very busy man as of late, but it was all worth it. Once his realm was fully rebuilt and all forces were back in balance, he'd be able to reap the benefits.

Just as he was about to make a new planet made of energy for one of the dimensions, your muse wandered in and earned a weird look from the powerful god. The very large reapers in red cloaks who stood guard in the throne room also seemed to be quite confused at their entry.

"How in the /hell/ did you get in here?" He asked, sounding very bewildered by your muse's entrance. The only two ways in were by way of reapers or if he himself let them in... yet, here they were.