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Pearl had fallen deeply in love with Springtrap. The laughter, the affection, oh the intimacy-she couldn't trade it for anything. However, this was hell and there would be times where she would be reminded so. Such as on one faithful night, where she was downstairs getting water and her hallucinations got the best of her. She saw her abuser and ex lover in the kitchen, making her drop her glass and grab the gun she left in a drawer. All for A figment of her fear. "GO AWAY!" She didn't know...

Springtrap turned around, eyes wide at Pearl’s sudden shouting. It startled him, but he eventually figured it was because of the hell hallucinations. He held his hands up and slowly approached her.

“Pearl....it’s not real, remember? Hell is tormenting you again, just keep telling yourself it’s not real...”

#Springlocks | Trigger Warning #abuse mention #pearlyetheralrose

A King and His Crown Jewel | xx

A defining silence fell over the bar when Alastor walked in. To an outsider, this may have been a bit unnerving. To Alastor though, this was merely just another day. His tyrannical presence tended to have such an effect on people, especially when he walked into establishments where he didn’t usually frequent. However, the growing rumors that were attached to The Crown were starting to become excessive; how could someone like him stand to ignore such magnitudes of pomp and grandeur, especially in such an unforgiving corner of Hell.

There was a stage in the middle of the room, quite grandiose for such an establishment, but obviously supposed to be the center of attention; performance was the key here. Tables littered the floor, the watchful eyes of their inhabitants scurrying about as Alastor made his way to his own table. A fellow demon quickly came over and inquired as to what the Radio Demon would be having, upon which Alastor ordered a simple Sazerac; a drink that reminded him of times past, moments of his time alive, of adrenaline filled hunts and copious amounts of seized flesh.

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The Business of Alchemy

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It was another busy day at Pearl’s club, with all the usual patrons filing in and out throughout the day. Some simply wanted a classy place to get their fix of alcohol and choice drugs, while many more were simply waiting for a chance to hear a song or two from the alluring owner.

The past few days had been a little interesting. Talk of random outbreaks of violence were even more common as of late, rumors saying that demons were sometimes just randomly losing their minds and being overcome with uncontrollable fury, which they would then direct towards those nearby. It had become coupled with rumors of a mysterious music station that faded in and out of existence, occasionally just taking over a particular station or channel for a few songs before fading away.

Naturally, everyone suspected it to be the handywork of the Radio Demon, but oddly he hadn’t stepped up to claim credit, just mentioning it on his talk show and playing a few of the supposedly cursed songs (which had no effect on his listeners, at least that time) just for a few laughs.

On that day Alastor had found himself enjoying Pearl’s club once again, unwinding with a drink near the bar, waiting for a moment to talk business with his secret accomplice.

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Pearl was not gonna just pop up awake like normal. They had....a VERY eventful evening. She couldn't simply just get up, no no, she slept in for a while. Way past noon, finally she lifts her head, messy blonde hair flinging everywhere.

Springtrap would have been crashed if he needed energy. Thankfully and not-so-thankfully, he woke up easily and made some food. He waited for her and handed her a plate once she decided to come down, chuckling at her hair again.

“Good morning.”