A shuffle of feet caused the pair to whirl around to see someone at the end of the warehouse they were currently in.
"It must be homeless person." Alice whispered to Alex."I'll cover for us.." She cleared her throat for a minute before she spoke one more.
"Excuse. Hi, we're just here for excising our graffiti skills." Alice called out. Meanwhile, Alex was overlooking what was apparently an angel. Like an angel from The Bible, angel. He's throat became incredibly dry from the thought of him pulling down such a divine being.
"What the hell did I do?" He thought as Alice continued with her excuse. He turned around to see the 'homeless' person walk closer and closer. Alice seemed a little more apprehensive as the figure approached.
"And we're sorry for being here. We didn't know it was your hovel,or home,or...."
Alice stopped as she saw the figure's face. It was bright crimson, snake eyes peered straight at them. Invisibly attached to its skull were horns. Black hair cascaded down its side which ended with minuscule snake heads. The figure's form was covered by a faux-Romanesque robe which didn't do much to cover its obvious cloven hooves.
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