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Can you fight God?

“I mean technically...close to it.”

“And I'm sure Erebus wouldn't object it~”

Cindy enjoyed her visits, her little vacations to Hell. Discovering a pocket dimension where she didn't have control over the fire residing under the surface; strange and beyond thrilling. Not what someone would call a vacation, more like a challenge, an adventurous venture, but sometimes enough was enough.

A low rumble of a laugh reverberated in her chest at the first statement.

“Oh I'm anything but dull.” there was a much deeper meaning hidden in plain sight

“And I've already done the lifting part of my routine.” the tone tinted a few shades darker, before catlike jade eyes oh so slowly drifted off to distance, resting on the mansion before her gaze returned back to him.

“Now that building looks quite secure. Of course the King gets the safe, comfortable front row seat to the debauchery.”

The entity delivered smoothly, without a waver in the gritty voice.

“How...human.” she couldn't help but chuckle at the shining similarity, wiping the excess blood off her lips and watched the golden substance dance in the air from her fingertips

“From pride as a sin, I thought you would build your kingdom as something to be proud of. Not a shiny, deadly adult playground.”

The sudden voice earned a sharp, fluid twist, blood still dripping -no, swirling- from her nose and a cut on her forehead. So far which was visible to the naked eye. She should've gone back to the human realm to heal while she could instead of overstaying her welcome.

“Sorry. I'm a bit vary.” her voice rough, rugged but naturally so

“If you would be so kind,” strangely, not the faintest sarcasm dripping from her tone “to point out a motel here where I don't have to pile all furniture against the door to sleep peacefully; I would be grateful for the directions.”

Cosmic cunt fire, you say?

“To quote my Hellfire spitting sister: I do not think I will grace this with a response.”

100 notes and I'll add Ozzie no cap

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+𝟏𝟖 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲, 𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐬𝐞𝐦𝐢 𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞, 𝐎𝐂 & 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐲, 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬, 𝐰𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐇𝐚𝐳𝐛𝐢𝐧 𝐇𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐥/𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐮𝐯𝐚 𝐁𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞

💀 𝐅𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 @infernal-general

⚡️𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩, 𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞

💀 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐮𝐧 & 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 +𝟐𝟏

⚡+𝟖 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞

𝐄𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐥𝐚𝐰 𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐲 𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭, 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞, 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝, 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞, 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐕𝐞́𝐠𝐡𝐯𝐚́𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐚 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐝, 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐬 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐮𝐦𝐚, 𝐮𝐧𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐬, 𝟏𝟑 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬: 𝟏𝟐 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫

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