▩▩ One thing, I don't know why .. ▩▩
▩▩ It doesn't even matter how hard you try, keep that in mind. ▩▩
Genmarael flew through the stormy night sky. A cold wind was blowing, and with it would come a sense of danger that would send those caught out in it scurrying to cover. Of course, it was different for Genmarael. She rebelled in danger and darkness, they ran in her blood as a princess of hell. Circling, her bone made wings flapping silently, she looked down, spotting a building.
Smirking, the demon allowed herself some time to think. This place...it looks interesting. Mayhpas if i stay here, I'll get to enjoy myself. Licking her lips at that last thought, a smirk spread across her lips, and a lusty gleam slipped into her eyes, as the succubus began to circle down.
Smirking, the demon allowed herself some time to think. This place...it looks interesting. Mayhpas if i stay here, I'll get to enjoy myself. Licking her lips at that last thought, a smirk spread across her lips, and a lusty gleam slipped into her eyes, as the succubus began to circle down.
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I'm surprised it got so far.
.█████████████████████████████████As she landed in front of the building, ti became apparent to her that she had landed in front of a bar of sorts. Folding her wings against her back, the succubus slipped her tail up over her shoulder, reaching up to gently stroke the dagger like tip. Sheathed on her right hip was her blade, Kira, and on the other were her dagger, Shi, and her double barrelled pistol, Jigoku.
Sighing slightly, she channeled a small wash of darkness towards the door, causing it to swing open slowly, as she was outlined in the wavering light of a cloud covered moon. Slowly, the demoness stepped inside, the door seemingly swinging shut behind her of its own free will. Smirking, Genmarael made her way over to the bar, and took a seat, her legs crossing delicately, while her tail moved to scratch shapes into the surface of the wood, as she waited tyo be served.
Sighing slightly, she channeled a small wash of darkness towards the door, causing it to swing open slowly, as she was outlined in the wavering light of a cloud covered moon. Slowly, the demoness stepped inside, the door seemingly swinging shut behind her of its own free will. Smirking, Genmarael made her way over to the bar, and took a seat, her legs crossing delicately, while her tail moved to scratch shapes into the surface of the wood, as she waited tyo be served.
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▩▩ The clock ticks life away. It's so unreal
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