@park chanyeol /that sinister grin on his face was unsettling, but the female demon kept her composure. she rolled her eyes, a hand reaching in to flip the hair that lies against her shoulder. ever so slightly, an eyebrow quirks, her eyes reading his for a sign of dishonesty-- but who was she kidding? who stands before her was the personification of damnation itself, lying was so miniscule of a thing for those abysses of pure evil to reveal anything.
stop kidding around, i'm more than a soul, i'm a demon. i wouldn't have been here if i'm any other.
/she side-eyes him as she takes a step back to gain even more space between them. he was and never will be comfortable to be around with.
/he made his way to herー a grin on his face that was a tad creepy, he stayed behind her and wasn't even ataken back when she turned around, meeting his eyes despite their apparent height difference. of course he remembered her ー he remembered everyone ー all of his demons were handpicked because he saw the fire in their eyes and the complete hatred in their heart no matter how deep.
nope. not a clue. i damn more people than you can count a day sweetie, all of which a different story than the next.
/she was to ignore, but whatever it was the root of all evil said made her do otherwise. it was a jab at her pride, which seems to have been even more magnified since her immortalization. she thinks of herself with outstanding beauty afterall, and very would very much disagree of anyone saying she is anybit unforgettable. she rolls her eyes, tries her hardest not to react, but to no avail. she turns on her heels quite swiftly, the silken white slip dress she wears dancing. her eyebrows knit together in obvious vexation.
i beg to disagree. i'm sure we both know very well that's a lie.
/king of all evil, all things bad, he had been wearing an all too big sweater that he bought in the mortal realm, not too long ago ー seeing him in all his glory was quite bountiful, and he didn't notice there was another demon around, he was hoping it was his right hand man, and was a little let down it wasn't.
hey look it's ー a demon i don't remember damning.
/taking her break by the corner, ticking off on her phone a list of the people she has helped assure a place in hell, the muffled music disturbs the silence (or perhaps her enjoyment of hearing the tormented moans of damned souls). she turns her head, casting a sharp and cold gaze at the perpetrator, only to see it's good ol' satan in which she doesn't react. she lets the stare linger for a while before she goes back on her phone with a slightly audible grumble.
hmph.
/walks in, headphones blasting too loud of a music with heavy guitars and a fiery beat, he stops in his tracks and looks up at his surroundings, the stench of charcoal and burnt skin, he breathes it in and lets out a content sigh.
ah... home.
@im nayeon what's up and welcome to hell!
it's a pretty quiet, hot place, but it's pretty horrible. so, sorry not sorry for bringing you here! if you have problems with this place, or beef with satan, come to me, byun baekhyun. i am his right hand man (as much as i'd hate to admit it) so if ya want i can set up an appointment. how does 9:09 to 9:10 sound?
anyways welcome, have a bad time and remember ー everyone hates you!
@min yoongi what's up and welcome to the place where dreams are made of: california. i mean hell.
it gets pretty hot here but meh ー we've got cocky demons and a childish overlord. if you have beef with the guy, please go to me, byun baekhyun, satan's right hand man for help.
have a horrible day!