"can You Behave" Yes, If I Wanted To, But This Is So Much Funnier

"can you behave" yes, if I wanted to, but this is so much funnier

Your portrayal? For OCs, I think they're great! You give them the no-nonsense attitude and have similarities to them yet they're distinct enough to keep my attention! Also your writing is ASTOUNDING, the way you write detail and your sentence structure is very much like reading a book and that's really amazing to me because I get engrossed in it <33

How's my portrayal?

Thank you so much! I'm secretly hiding two other OCs not tied to the four leading Véghvárys, hope I can finish them at some point too.

I'm glad they don't come off as too similar, while I thought a few traits (especially physical ones such as emerald eyes (except Cindy's are a lighter jade) ) help to strengthen the fact that despite the vast timeline, they are related which is quite important. But I didn't want to fall into the too similar territory either so thank you for confirming that!💖💖💖

The fact that you think of my writing such high regard is an incredible compliment. English isn't my first language and I'm happy to know that I've grown to this level. I'm glad that I can provide entertainment 💖

"Nice tatoos ya got there."

Like liquid electricity slithering down her spine at the voice, bringing the ghost of a familiar memory. A memory she kept under seven locks.

“Thanks”

Cindy turned with a smile, letting the mothlike demon catch a longer look at the sharply curling ink decorating her right side from thigh to crawling up to her shoulder. Her usual outfits didn't really cover much, not like she minded. yet now her instinct was almost howling at her to burst into flames

“Recently I was thinking about getting something for my back as well.”

"Ah, pardon me, Miss... Do you know someone by the name of Rozália Véghváry? I'm... A ally and student of hers." (Wrxthfulguard)

@wrxthfulguard

No.

Absolutely the fuck not.

This has to be a cruel joke the world has pulled and now some unseen entity is laughing their asses off, staying hidden well aware she would send a blast of fire so hot that it would melt wolfram in a second.

So Cindy stared at the man as if he just insulted her mother's grave, breaths shallow, glare both sharp and bewildered.

“You sure it's Véghváry?” she eventually rasped, trying to gather a neutral expression and failing to notice how fluid Hungarian was on her tongue, not caught off guard by the long vowels nor breaking the word's structure

The name of the wretched woman haunting her since childhood. The famous, the legendary hero of the war! Perfect in every possible way and not a weak yowling singer.

“If so, date of death?” Cindy may have been...colder than she should be. Too lost in childhood traumas crawling to surface upon the mere mention of the name whom she shared blood with.

Hazbin/Helluva related headcanons

🔥 Cindy is a cosmic entity, the oldest sentient being (older than God) capable of traveling both Hell and Heaven. Because she doesn't belong to neither, most of the realms' rules also don't apply, such as the 'Sinners stay in Pride'; she can cross Rings without difficulty

🌌 Cindy, despite being the embodiment of Fire is actually at a quite disadvantage in Hell. The realm's 'sun' is nowhere powerful enough for her to draw enough energy from and the Hellfire underground is not at her command. Yes, she feels it. The fun fact with the Phoenix Force is that It is holier than Heaven and more damned than Hell. She would not be able to call on the Hellfire because it slinks away from her, nor she's able to consume it. She only could destroy it, which would require extreme amount of energy to the point of siphoning it from nearby stars (which are...not there).

🔥 That said, she is still capable of switching forms, Creation and Destruction; both of them strong enough to actually destabilize the whole pocket dimension. Obviously for Hell Creation, for Heaven Destruction works better. By existing in either forms long enough would eventually cause almost irreversible damage and as the barrier separating it from outer space is shredding, it's like a housefire getting backdraft from an opened door. If she truly wanted to, she could tear them apart.

🌌 But she will not. Better said, can't without ruining the balance. Heaven-Earth-Hell had fused together inseparably, the destruction of either pocket dimension would be catastrophic. While Cindy has the power for basic soul magic, her purpose is not eating them. Upon having no place to rest, souls would either wander as ghouls or try to return to their bodies which has died, resulting in a form of zombie apocalypse. Which she really doesn't want to deal with. So she tries her best to preserve balance, preventing realms to clash more than necessary.

🔥 Expanding on souls: she can see, tear them out and consume them to fuel her own powers; nothing more, nothing less. This is almost purely tied to the dark side of the Fire, Destruction. ( Resurrection, reshaping lost body parts are a different category & they fall under Creation) Her soul magic, if it can be called that is relatively primitive, only serving one ultimate purpose. She cannot make soul contracts, control or possess someone, do anything other with their soul besides making it nonexistent solely for her own benefit. Hellborns and Heavenborns have no 'typical' soul as they spawn inside the pocket dimensions connected yet separated from Earth. The higher ones have some sort of essence what she only can destroy but cannot consume. Sinners however, have a soul. Being in Hell doesn't meddle with her abilities regarding it, Cindy can clearly see parts of Rozália's (@infernal-general) missing, like it's been torn apart, torn into; determine when have the wounds occurred. Because of the Hellfire curse Cindy can't fix nor take, it is completely out of her control.

On an Undisputed movie marathon and holy shiiiiiit

What I haven't noticed before because I was busy trying to figure out what the fuck is Scott Adkins doing spinning 3 times midair; is the actual character development. They aren't just about magnificently choreographed fights but a journey as well along with a few dialogue that has my eyebrows in the air.

Such as the American fighter Turbo (Mykel Shannon Jenkins) saying “Where I come from, shit ain't for free.” and Boyka -who's Russian- (Scott Adkins) replying “And where I'm from, everything was for free and it worth shit.” and this is the simplest yet most brilliant comparison I've heard in a long time.