@strikers-saloon To This

@strikers-saloon to 🐍🐍this🐍🐍

“Does that mean round two~?”

Don't mind her blowing a kiss

send me a 💎 and my muse will rate your muse’s physical appearance on a scale of 1-10

@phoenixborn​ said:  💎 for Erebus of course

“Solid 10 for sure.”

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Erebus: *exists*

Cosmic horrors in the area:

Damn, you three are gonna make an intergenerational sandwich?? ;)

“We already made one~”

“I'm just playing now. As one of them has the Gunslinger of Death, the other the Infernal General as love of their lives.”

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Forgot to post yesterday😂

"You in a band?" Erebus asked conversationally. "Just curious 'cause ya seem to know your stuff, or is it more of a hobby?"

Oh how she hoped she would catch a glimpse of the tall demon again! Her face immediately lighting up, elegantly dodging the hands about to grab her buttocks from behind with a twirl and the universal fuck off gesture.

“I-uh was forced to sing in the church choir. Got kicked out after a few days because I was drowning everyone out” Cindy laughed nervously at the little story

“No. Not a hobby. It was my life.” her tone hardened immediately, the wound was still raw and open

“I...I should've snapped. Sorry. And I was never really in a band, sure boys in the inn were a decent background but...not nowhere near to what I could and can do. You must know, there's a myth that women can't sing with grit in the lower octaves because their vocal chords aren't long enough. Well, I can. Then octave jump with a clean, sharp voice.”

Cindy realized how insane her claims sounded, such technique took years of hard training, muscle memory to perfect and it wasn't advised to do often, yet she was born for this.

“I can show you, if you can play Dissident Aggressor by Judas Priest. I retuned it a little, even more...aggressive.”