Approximately Five minutes from his last text — in a swirl of red magic — the King of Hell stood before the Sin of Wrath’s palace — his cane tapping on the door .
“Hello?” 
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Approximately Five minutes from his last text — in a swirl of red magic — the King of Hell stood before the Sin of Wrath’s palace — his cane tapping on the door .
“Hello?” 
( @dracoiaboli )
"Breaking news; Imp Duke reaches new heights in Wrath promotion."
"In a shocking turn of events, Duke Patch of Pride's Pentagram City, has been awarded a new title in Wrath of Archduke, in charge of the Serpents Coil, 35 legions, and a vast land reaching 1,049,149 square miles with a heavy Hellborn population. The move comes from Lord Satan, though it is unclear as to why now he's granted this title."
"This is the first time an imp has reached this kind of status within royalty, outranking a shocking number of Goetia. When asked to comment, Archduke Patch clarified that after speaking with King Lucifer, this title is applicable to Wrath, but he remains a Duke within the ring of Pride as per the King's authority. He declined to comment further."
"We need to talk about the future of Hell, Bee." (Hail Satan v)
"Yeah...guess we do." She sighed. Beelza knew they'd have to have this conversation eventually, but she still wasn't entirely ready for it. "Heard your announcement earlier. I just can't believe Charlie is hiding up in Heaven right now. It just--I mean, it doesn't seem like her."
@dracoiaboli sent: "You are driven, and ambitious. The kind of attitude that's in short supply here. I gotta know this one thing though." He'd take a sip from his wine glass and set it down at the table they dined at, the magma swirling around them outside the palace. "What's your goal? You lookin' to enrich yourself? Keep yourself on top? Or is it more of an idea you are chasing?"
It's a fair question, one that she's been asked... Hell knows how many times by now, but always by those she seeks to work with already. There's no point if goals don't align after all, right?
"I'm as high up as a sinner can be, darling. I already have ways of staying on top in Pride," She points out with an easy smile, swirling the wine in her own glass and leaning back in her seat. Those ways, of course, being the Vees. As long as each of them keep doing their jobs, it's smooth sailing there...
"I just wanna see how far I can get in the other rings too! Like your own deal with Pride, I imagine?" Velvette asks, taking a sip from her glass as she stares across at Satan.
There's no point in hiding their goals, their use of each other.
Yeah, that's fucking right. She was Satan's date. Be jealous of her.
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"I will be representing Gritt in the trial today. As his attorney."
"Heeeeey your name was drawn out of a hat for the annual concubine selection. I know you are a man but we'll need you to get your skin smoothed out and healthy before you see Satan! Also we need to liquefy all your assets and cut your balls off!" (Yogirt)
【𐂃】 ❝ liquefy all of my — what now? THE FUCK?! I DIDN'T SIGN UP FOR SHIT!!! 'Sides, there's no need for that, I already take chemical peels t' smoothen my skin.
If the big red fitness fanatic wants t' see me — he can do it his fuckin' self! I'm not gonna turn up t' be one of his servin' mistresses like you. yer dress is tacky by the way. ❞
❝And to think this all started because I wanted to get the Satans together again…❞
Cue a pause and a fit of hysterical laughter from the dragon.
❝It’s gone SO much better than I could have ever hoped for!❞