hellstrcm:

@hellfirebound liked a starter call.

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   during the many years she had roamed the earth and hell, the smell of another demon was not something to neither ignore nor miss. the hair on the back of her neck would get up, the shiver peel into her skin.. satana looked up from her nails, lazily turning on one heel towards the other.     she’s not concerned — or if she is, she didn’t show it. left corner of her lips up she pressed her arm against the cold brick wall.

                        “ don’t be shy, we were both made out of the same type of MUD and CLAY. …well ——— almost. ”

                      _{“Almost —– isn’t that ENLIGHTENING.”} 

       _{Sarcasm dripped from the man’s lips easily as his arms crossed firmly across his chest. She, for a lack of better term was an unknowable, and that was slightly common these days. Ky’lar rarely enjoyed spending time around anyone — let alone someone that could consider themselves his own ‘kind’ —- on his good days.}

                            _{“—- And here I thought that someone was wanting to drag me back where I belonged, but he WOULDN’T go for sending a lackey.”}