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[brxkenhalos]

Ramiro groaned, slowly pushing himself up on his arms. Everything had happened so quickly- the masked angel, the spear, the searing pain- and then the sensation of feeling like his body was flying until he abruptly felt the ground again. His head raised and while certain buildings looked familiar, there were new ones as well. This wasn't where he was when he was felled. Slowly, he pushed himself to his feet and started to stagger, looking for something more familiar.

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[darkest-dove]

The room smelled like some kind of spiced cigarette, like clove and cinnamon. Coronis groaned into the sheets. Did the Duke decide to have a smoke outside? She'd left the window open because it'd been quite nice out sometimes-

Eyes blearily began to open. The color scheme seemed off. Did she fall asleep in Titania's old room? There was more reds in this room rather than some of her softer hues, and the furniture was placed differently. She rubbed at her eyes. The window was too wide. The cityscape outside was full of neon lights and the red-light district-

She sat up straight as she sobered almost immediately.

Coronis had the blankets pulled up to her chest, but it seemed a bit moot. She was in a very unfamiliar room, her head pounding with a hangover. Her usual favorite dress had been cut to ribbons, the modest, simple design basically shredded. She didn't have any clothes, any underwear-!!

And someone was sleeping in the same bed next to her!!!!!!

What's going on?!?!? She thought with outright panic.

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[queen-of-prophecy]

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Year: 1925 Location: Witchholm

Beltane was being celebrated that May with a three day rager that spilled all over the entire city. Many witches had caught onto the trends up above, which meant short skirts, bobbed hair, flashy dresses and loud, music playing for drinking parties.

Vine normally kept it as a single day event, a day to let the girls worship and envy her. But on a whim, she extended festivities to 3 days. No one would sleep in Witchholm with such a raucous party going on, and drugs aplenty were being dispersed just to keep the party high going.

The girls partying were celebrating themselves more than their Queen. They had the best of both worlds. Sold their souls for a wild, unhinged Paradise. Those who had made that deal in life prospered. Others? Not so much.

Vine was herself decked out and well dressed in haute couture beyond the reach of the others. Sitting on a throne, observing the party going on with amusement. The night's festivities would get better. The three day rager was just a place setting for her next long term entertainment.

A trap 100 years in the making.

[damnablesouls]

"So you're the new blood that's been kicking around lately. Not to harsh the vibe, but I REALLY can't have you messing with the people I need for my show. I don't expect you to follow my brilliance on this, so I'm going to have to ask you to just trust me, kay? Thanksamundo."

(for Pixel)

" Anddddd why would I trust anything you say or listen to you whatsoever? " Pixel wasn't joking around like she usually did instead she was crossing her arms giving the other a defiant glare her tail bristling. " Your trying to tell me that little miss priss is someone important that I gotta leave her ass alone just cause you say so? "

She raised an eyebrow rolling her eyes. " Yeahhhhhh no I don't think I will. Velvette is part of the Vees and they are in my way to the top. Soooo she's got a target painted on her ass begging to be kicked. Unless you can suggest a much better opportunity buddy. Orrrr are you talking about someone else ? " either way she didn't care and already was moving away to something else.

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[the-smallest-star]

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Flattery: "Y'do wonders in those dresses, babes."

He blinked a couple of times... wasn't this an overlord? "I uh, thanks. I try."

[stardustmcde]

"Mommy says I'm a big strong man~ So everyone should listen to her."

[xoxo-you-know-you-love-me]

Hey there Hellizens,

Kiss, kiss from your girl here, and a very welcome well, well well. The Overlords always bring with them the juiciest drama, but today we have a double feature. Get your popcorn, hit record, and prepare to drop your jaws.

So everyone who knows about little old me knows about the Vees--they're a favourite subject of the column, and the majority of you know the Carmine family as well. Blah blah, weapons, blah blah angelic steel. Now who would have bet that everyone's (second) favourite little miss social media was actually a Carmine daughter? If you did, collect your earnings now! Because it seems that V is the youngest and a bit of a runaway!

But that's not all all (though I'm sure they wish it were! Sorry V, you know I love you!). No, it seems not only is V the wayward baby of the family, but she's not even real at all. A doll all the way down, and one created in the image of a dead girl! Talk about morbid. V wants to make herself the face of the sinners, but she's not even one! V? More like Pinocchio. I'd say this is the pièce de résistance, but honestly the whole story is, but they can't seem to agree on if they always hated V, or if she was the favoured. But not favoured enough if they couldn't even tell her the truth!

Rumour has it that C might not be all sinner either--but it seems she's more of the upstairs persuasion, but don't tell anyone I said that. Or do, it's more fun that way.

No remember, stay subscribed to me to hear all the drama. I'll keep you updated as I learn more, like if one of the sisters currently having a true to god fight wins. Someone call the other V! There's some girl on girl action happening live, and someone's coming out ahead. Tell me who you think is going to win.

You know you love me,

XOXO, Gigi 💋

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