#v; conquer

[reginaxinferno]

✺

Send a ✺ for my muse’s reaction to yours hitting mine out of anger

[head snapping to the left, she had to appreciate the force behind the hunters fist. of course, a simple right hook was no where near damaging enough to even bruise a demon, let alone the self proclaimed queen of hell. a smirk curled at red lips, head turning slowly back toward dean.]

——“Now, now. That’s no way to treat a lady, is it?”

[reginaxinferno]

{+1}

[perhaps a little scrawny for her taste- small stature, geeky persona and just far too talkative. but, she did have fabulous hair.]

[the demon watched the other redhead from her own booth in the diner, trying to work out exactly what the winchesters could see in her. she gave them no tactical advantage--- unless being being seemingly addicted to those odd 'tablet' things was now considered a valuable asset.]

[moving smoothly from her own booth, abaddon walked across the diner and sat herself opposite the other woman with a smile.]

"Well hello, I think we need to have a little chat."

[reginaxinferno]

{+1}

[another demon, she was sure of it. staring at the other in expectation, the queens lips pulled into a smile; this was exactly what she needed.]

"Excellent, I need new workers--- although we're gonna have to do something about that meat-suit."

[yes, she did need new escorts, workers, henchmen; whatever she wished to call them. those damn boys and their pet angel had smote the rest.]

[such a shame to ruin such high quality clothing, acquiring more soldiers would be an inconvenience.]