The Lack Of Snapping, Furthermore Actually Receiving A Somewhat Normal But Still Very Flawed Answer Was

The lack of snapping, furthermore actually receiving a somewhat normal but still very flawed answer was surprising. Maybe someone truly saw through the human appearance?

“Yeah, no. If you were trying to pass it off as feudalism, she would be a vassal to you, indeed military service but in exchange for fief. By that logic, Pride should be her ring. Heard and seen her sacrifice a lot for you too, it would be a fair compensation.”

“She doesn't have full governing control because there are many higher ranked beings once human whom she would kill without a heartbeat. Yet she doesn't and knowing my...vengeful wicked blood, it isn't out of mercy. Presumably you shoved that vicious power into her -yes I can see the damage it caused-, her only obligation would be military service. If she had agreed to that deal in the first place.”

“Trying to keep this place standing, functioning despite the limits is not her obligation, but bet it comes handy to you that someone stepped up in front of the trainwreck you could give less fucks about. And not even having her name to her rightful achievements.” the rundown ended with a slight bite in her tone “I might not be the warlord she is, but I still have eyes. This will eventually explode into your face in such level you won't ever see coming. Not today. Not tomorrow. Perhaps not for an another few decades. But her chains are straining more each day and you are running out of time.” her words betrayed her appearance, confident wisdom, prediction without the slightest fear or shadow of doubt shouldn't spill from someone in her twenties dressed as a rockstar from the 80s.

“What's it to me?” Cindy mused; indeed she should be elated at her suffering. That her childhood demon, now a literal one was forced to serve a system she once fought to topple.

“Blood doesn't become water.” came the translated Hungarian saying as explanation. “Still my ancestor and while I have my own issues with her; I don't stand for what she's going through.” the entity concluded before turning her attention fully at Lucifer

“What happened to you?” Cindy asked so gently as if she had known him for eons. Which...in a different form, she did.

“Such passion; all turning into ashes.” half sentences as the Eternal Fire's memories slowly drifted in her mind, some hazy, some of them sharp as if it happened minutes ago.

Jade green overtaken by sparkling orange sheen as she fully gazed at and into him: the very first physical sign she allowed to show she was...something else.

“I have seen your fall, brilliant Morningstar. A beautiful tragedy of the Universe, made even more bitter by the fact you were right.” her voice shifted, coming from everywhere, yet without mockery. Half galaxy eyes only held sadness at the snapped potential; she knew how it felt way more than one would ever suspect after such display.

@phoenixborn asked: For Lucifer. Unfortunately. “Sooo why is my distant relative controlling, holding together this filth of a Ring instead of you?” the beyond disrespectful question came as easy as if she had asked what his favorite color is. Besides the bite, there was also genuinely curious undertone to it, the young woman not caring the slightest that technically she could be considered an intruder. So what if she liked this pocket dimension?

" There are like, so many reasons. Three biggest are that this is how feudalism works, I was bored, and because I have better things to do. I dunno which is the truest answer, figuring that kind of thing out is boring. " Sure, he'd been asked this question by a strange being he could tell wasn't of Hell. She was something else. Perhaps older than Hell itself, if that was even possible.

As far as he knew, the world that would become known as Hell existed since he came into existence before there was even time. It served as a dumping ground for rejected ideas, or places to experiment a little before implementing them into the realities that "mattered". Could something be older than that?

Or did she come into existence at the same time? A direct result of God's actions? Like Leviathan?

" But what's it to you? Distant relatives are hardly something to keep tabs on, let alone care about. I mean, fuck, I couldn't care less about my distant relatives nowadays. "

It's an Easter movie

Put this on and start booping.

Results will speak for themselves I guarantee that😂

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAOOOOOOOOHGOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOGAAAAGOOOOOGOOGAGALOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"

'Men.''

@flossinspector

“Tooth! ” the call full of surprise and genuine joy upon recognizing the rapidly darting, colorful figure.

She hadn't seen her in ages, perhaps bit of an overexaggeration on Cindy's part, it easily could've been just two or three years. After all, she was a bit too caught up in intergalactic politics. Either way, time was weird at best when she supposed to be the oldest being of the Universe yet she was human once. But that was a very, very long time ago.

Radiant wings exploded from her back, some feathers still could be distinguished from the celestial fire. Accompanied by a powerful gust which might just have been solar wind, the young woman easily rocketed to Toothiana's height, lazy beats keeping her afloat in the air.

“Missed you so much! How is Easter going this year?”

The jade eyed entity questioned; after that ONE TIME she allowed herself a vacation in her Sahara getaway and the world almost ended in the meantime, she definitely wasn't taking any chances with important holidays anymore.

She was holding back her blinding brilliance, all those dimension hopping actually taking an unexpected toll and necessary recharge after surfacing. Pent up energy gave her a supernatural radiance, only the scar splitting her forehead and cheek was a mistake in the celestial visage.

“Knocked out any teeth recently?” she chuckled, then a sudden idea “Would you like to see demon teeth? You know, from a pocket dimension. There are actually tons of portals around leading to it”

Independent and semi-selective, written by FINN.

Hell is forever Whether you like it or not Had their chance to behave better Now they boil in the pot 'Cause the rules are black and white There's no use in tryin' to fight it They're burnin' for their livesh Until we kill 'em again! Fuckin' Hell's forever And it's meant to suck a lot So give up your dumb endeavor 'Cause you don't have a shot!