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Send 💀 to walk in on my muse killing someone.
Six hands drenched in blood travel longingly down the tainted white suit of a human tied to a chair. The devilish creature that the hands belong to is sitting in the barely living man’s lap, nuzzled into the trembling cheek of his captured. The god coos gently—
“Oh darling….you’re shaking, don’t worry it will all be over soon. I’ll make sure of it sweet thing—”
Gentle, caressing hands were suddenly quick and venomous—moving to tear through flesh and bone. Sweet coos were nothing more than a poisonous lullaby attempting to sooth and hypnotize the human in this chair to quit moving.
Struggling and “bad vibes” made the spirit tough—he liked it when they could melt on his tongue. A struggling and painful spirit did not melt on his tongue.
Ew.
A hand stuck deep in the human’s chest is carefully making it’s way up to wrap around the slowly beating heart. His hovering eye glows and flutters—
There we go…almost there.
At least….he would be if the door behind him didn’t burst open. The golden eye suddenly turns an irritated red and swivels around to glare at the intruder. Taking in the appearance the demon almost seems nonchalant—
“If you’re here to save him, you’re too late. He offered himself to me so he’s here of his own free will…LOOK HE EVEN DRESSED IN WHITE! HAVE YA EVER SEEN ANYTHING MORE IRONIC?!”
The blonde tilts his head back with his forked tongue licking the remains of blood off his lips. The closed eyes twitch as jagged teeth reveal themselves in a not so charming smile.
“Unless you have an appointment…BECAUSE I DON’T RECALL YOU MAKING ONE BUUUUUUUUT IT’S YOU, HOW COULD I NOT MOVE SOME THINGS AROUND FOR MY FAVORITE BRAIN GEEK? I’M A LITTLE BUSY AT THE MOMENT OBVIOUSLY BUT SIXER I CAN’T TELL YA HOW EXHAUSTING IT IS TO SEE YOU.”
@pine-dexter