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𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐘 𝐒𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐒; 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒘 𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒆.

change pronouns, tenses and other details as deemed necessary. & please specify muse when sending to a mumu.

Congratulations.  You  are  still  alive.  Most  people  are  so  ungrateful  to  be  alive.  But  not  you.  Not  anymore.

Your  life  is  a  lie  [Name],  but  now  comes  your  moment  of  truth.

We  were  all  supposed  to  die. 

You  think  it's  the  living  who  have  ultimate  judgment  over  you,  because  the  dead  will  have  no  claim  over  your  soul.  But  you  may  be  mistaken.

As  you  can  see,  the  choice  is  not  so  clear  when  you  are  face  to  face  with  the  people  who's  blood  will  stain  your  hands. 

The  device  before  you  is  one  of  sacrifice.  A  sacrifice  of  blood. 

Remember  [Name],  once  you're  in  Hell,  only  the  devil  can  help  you  out.

I  can't  die  here,  I  have  so  much  left  to  do...  so  many  people  I  have  to  talk  to.  This  can't  be  it.

This  whole  house  is  a  trap!

Their  salvation  was  out  of  your  hands.

But  with  your  survival,  came  your  obsession.

I  recommend  you  stay  alive  until  the  fucking  clock  counts  down.

 You're  the  last  person  I  saw  before  I  woke  up  here.

Since  when  has  force  been  a  problem  for  you?

How  much  blood  will  you  shed  to  stay  alive?

It's  not  over.  The  games  have  just  begun.

You  feel  you  now  have  control,  don't  you?  You  think  you  will  walk  away  untested.

If  you're  going  to  threaten  me  with  a  knife  you  may  as  well  cut  me  a  little.

You  identify  more  with  a  cold  corpse  than  you  do  with  a  living  human.

I've  been  having  nightmares.  I  see  him!  I'm  never  going  be  able  to  forgive  myself  for  what  happened.

 Live  or  die,  make  your  choice.

At  least  we'll  have  the  cover  of  darkness.

What's  the  last  thing  you  remember?

That  feeling  running  through  your  body  is  fear:  the  fear  of  not  knowing  if  you  have  what  it  takes  to  survive.

This  is  not  retribution.  It's  a  reawakening.

Those  who  don't  appreciate  life  do  not  deserve  life.

So  are  you  going  to  watch  yourself  die  here  today,  or  do  something  about  it?

You're  probably  wondering  where  you  are.  I'll  tell  you  where  you  might  be.  You  might  be  in  the  room  that  you  die  in.

I  know  it's  hard  to  concentrate  when  you're  surrounded  by  so  many  things  you  could  kill  me  with. 

He  kidnapped  me  in  the  middle  of  the  night!

Suffering?  You  haven't  seen  anything  yet.

Fix  me  motherfucker!  I'm  standing  right  here!

We're  not  just  going  to  sit  here  and  do  nothing.  We  need  to  make  a  decision!  Don't  you  understand?

Placing carapace-clad claws unto the thick glass of the massive aquarium, Noel took a moment to check in on his dear aquatic fizzy. He found it peaceful to watch her swim about so carefree within the safe haven he had built for her. It eased his mind when it drifted off to places with murky waters. A certain centipede often haunting his thoughts when he showed up to view the manta ray. She surely knew of this by now. His hushed, otherworldly voice, followed by a trail of distorted whispers that clung to his every word, called out to the bot within. ⊱⊷⋇ "Holding up well, Sienna?"

Noel would find Sienna aimlessly floating along the surface of the water, quietly staring toward the ceiling with a thoughtful expression upon her painted features. Upon hearing his voice her gaze shifts towards him, lips quirking into a small smile. Excitedly swimming towards him, she momentarily dives underwater and presses a hand against the glass where his was before returning to the surface and leaping down to greet him properly.

"Yes, I'm holding up well, Mister Noel," The robot playfully splays her fingers out, flicking some water droplets toward Noel, "Would you like to swim with me? The water is niiiiiice and warm!"

$ @bubblebbunch

For anyone else, Noel wouldn't humour such frivolous behaviour and invitations... it wasn't that he was a grump, far from it these days... but he didn't waste time on demons unless he could get something out of it. He'd chuckle at the attempt and walk off... but instead of such a dismissive gesture, the overlord raised his hand to protect himself from the droplets, all while letting out a genuine, echoing laugh.

⊱⊷⋇ "Of course it is, I wouldn't allow anything less." His fizzies were to be spoiled, and that was that. "And I suppose I could go for a swim in between work..."

Back on Earth, it would not have even crossed his mind to waste time like this... but then, it was no waste to him if it was spent with his fizzies.

Dropping his arms out to his sides, countless, jewel-clad spiders fall out of his long frilly sleeves, lowering themselves onto the marble floor below using silky strings of web. Once they had all dispersed, a pitch-black shadow swept across his form, bright eyes dotting the darkness for just a second, before the demon emerged once more, clothes changed into an elegant two-piece swimsuit. Additionally, cloth seemed to be strung up between some of the legs resting on his back.

If symbol is not seen send "cupped!" alternatively.

“[Name], you’re bleeding.”

“How long has it been like that?”

“Did you dislocate a finger?”

“You’re slurring.”

“They say you almost died. You left it that late.”

“You’re snapping. Headache again?”

“You’re in a bad mood. Are you in pain?”

“Why didn’t you say anything?”

“Hey, why are you walking like that?”

“That’s a lot of swelling.”

“Where did you get that bruise?”

“Whose blood is that?”

“When you say your pain’s ‘4 out of 10′, that’s a normal person’s ‘8 out of 10′. We’re going to the hospital.”

“How did you not notice?!”

“If it hurts, it hurts.”

“I know you can manage it, you just don’t *have* to.”

“Holy shit, how long have you had this?!”

“[Name]? [Name]! Hey!”

“We’re a team. You need to tell me about this sort of thing.”

“That’s … a lot of blood, is that - oh, fuck.”

“Hey! Hey! Stay awake, okay? Stay awake.”

“It would have been a lot easier to treat if you’d mentioned it sooner.”

“You can’t keep hiding this stuff.”

𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐘 𝐒𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐒; 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒘 𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒆.

change pronouns, tenses and other details as deemed necessary. & please specify muse when sending to a mumu.

Congratulations.  You  are  still  alive.  Most  people  are  so  ungrateful  to  be  alive.  But  not  you.  Not  anymore.

Your  life  is  a  lie  [Name],  but  now  comes  your  moment  of  truth.

We  were  all  supposed  to  die. 

You  think  it's  the  living  who  have  ultimate  judgment  over  you,  because  the  dead  will  have  no  claim  over  your  soul.  But  you  may  be  mistaken.

As  you  can  see,  the  choice  is  not  so  clear  when  you  are  face  to  face  with  the  people  who's  blood  will  stain  your  hands. 

The  device  before  you  is  one  of  sacrifice.  A  sacrifice  of  blood. 

Remember  [Name],  once  you're  in  Hell,  only  the  devil  can  help  you  out.

I  can't  die  here,  I  have  so  much  left  to  do...  so  many  people  I  have  to  talk  to.  This  can't  be  it.

This  whole  house  is  a  trap!

Their  salvation  was  out  of  your  hands.

But  with  your  survival,  came  your  obsession.

I  recommend  you  stay  alive  until  the  fucking  clock  counts  down.

 You're  the  last  person  I  saw  before  I  woke  up  here.

Since  when  has  force  been  a  problem  for  you?

How  much  blood  will  you  shed  to  stay  alive?

It's  not  over.  The  games  have  just  begun.

You  feel  you  now  have  control,  don't  you?  You  think  you  will  walk  away  untested.

If  you're  going  to  threaten  me  with  a  knife  you  may  as  well  cut  me  a  little.

You  identify  more  with  a  cold  corpse  than  you  do  with  a  living  human.

I've  been  having  nightmares.  I  see  him!  I'm  never  going  be  able  to  forgive  myself  for  what  happened.

 Live  or  die,  make  your  choice.

At  least  we'll  have  the  cover  of  darkness.

What's  the  last  thing  you  remember?

That  feeling  running  through  your  body  is  fear:  the  fear  of  not  knowing  if  you  have  what  it  takes  to  survive.

This  is  not  retribution.  It's  a  reawakening.

Those  who  don't  appreciate  life  do  not  deserve  life.

So  are  you  going  to  watch  yourself  die  here  today,  or  do  something  about  it?

You're  probably  wondering  where  you  are.  I'll  tell  you  where  you  might  be.  You  might  be  in  the  room  that  you  die  in.

I  know  it's  hard  to  concentrate  when  you're  surrounded  by  so  many  things  you  could  kill  me  with. 

He  kidnapped  me  in  the  middle  of  the  night!

Suffering?  You  haven't  seen  anything  yet.

Fix  me  motherfucker!  I'm  standing  right  here!

We're  not  just  going  to  sit  here  and  do  nothing.  We  need  to  make  a  decision!  Don't  you  understand?

Send a dialogue tag and/or a # for reverse aka for receiver perform a chosen action on sender.

OBJECTS.

Send "knife trail" for sender to trail a knife along receiver collar bone.

Send "gun tilt" for sender to tilt receivers chin up with a gun.

Send "knife hand" for sender to stab a knife between receivers fingers.

Send "bat" for sender to smash a bat against head.

Send "axe" for sender to throw an axe at chained up receiver.

Send "roulette" for sender to play russian roulette with receiver for information.

Send "crossbow" for sender to shoot receiver with an arrow while they are running away.

Send "sling" for sender to choke receiver in a sling.

Send "plane" for sender to hold receivers head out of a plane.

Send "crossbow" to hold receiver at gunpoint with a crossbow.

Send "flail" to taunt receiver with a flail.

PHYSICAL.

Send "finger trail" for sender to trail their finger along receivers temple.

Send "grip" for sender to harshly grab receivers chin between their fingers.

Send "smash" for sender to smash receivers head against a wall.

Send "throat" for sender to hold receiver against a wall and cut off their oxygen.

Send "finger" for sender to bend receivers fingers back.

Send "chains" for sender to chain receiver up and torture them.

Send "yank" for sender to grab receivers hair and yank their head back.

Send "slavic squat" for sender to slavic squat down in front of receiver, taunting them.

Send "corner" for sender to walk toward receiver, cornering them.

Send "hand offer" for sender to hold out hand to receiver after they have tortured/hurt them.

Send "gun mirror" for sender to force receiver to hold a gun to senders head in a mocking way. (Works best when receiver is scared and trembling *eyes*)

LOCATIONS.

Send "mausoleum" for sender to kidnap receiver and take them to a mausoleum.

Send "forest" for sender to take receiver to a forest and tell them to run, hunting them down.

Send "boat" for sender to kidnap receiver and hold them captive ono a boat drifting away on the ocean.

Send "alley" for sender to finally have cornered receiver in an alley after hunting them down.

Send "house" for sender to show up at receiver's house after receiver had just run for their life from them.

Y'all wanted my OCs, this is my Manager Fizzy turned human and he's become a beautiful OC-specimen... Noel Campbell

Born in a rural town in Australia, he earned enough money through hard work and knowing how to work the system (sometimes legally, more often not-) that he managed to move to Sydney where he started growing his business empire. In time, he moved to New York, where he bought up Coney Island's Luna Park, I'm sure you can see the correlation... He's a loan shark, he owns clubs and venues all across NYC, he dabbles in espionage, and is very caught up in making an android mascot for his park at the moment...