#big-daddy-moth

"You're all skin and bone...not sexy at all." He mumbles.

(you liked for some Enchiladas, so now he bringeth them to thee)

@big-daddy-moth

Green eyes widened, blinking curiously as the meal was slid in front of him. It smelled delicious and he couldn't recall the last time he ate food. He mainly consumes booze . Despite the 'reason' behind it, James can't help but smile.

" Thank you, sir. I shall.. attempt to rectify such matters for your .. visual pleasure at once " Rather then question the overlord, the snow white sinner began to chow down. Tail wagging! Yum!

Grim was a human. A human in hell. How she managed to do that? Well, it was an accident involving her target, magic, and her machine breaking down. She lost her machine during the incident. For all she knew, it was in a completely different place! Her target had also ended up there, fortunately. However, he had scampered off before she could even get up due to injuries she suffered from the landing.

As she got up, she realized she had to take things slower than usual. She tried to avoid places of high traffic, sticking to the shadows as often as possible. Whenever she needed to go out in the open, she avoided staying out for long and tried to make sure no one was looking.

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Gritt watched as Valentino strutted around his penthouse like it was his own. The imp’s home was very nice. Top floor of one of the many stylish buildings in Vox’s territory, blue lights framing the small set of stairs down from the kitchen to the living area. Very open plan and very high tech, nothing less for a building of Vox’s design.

The imp had only just woken, coffee in hand and wearing a pair of sweatpants with a vest. “Employee yeah, I do live gaming for him.” Gritt subtly corrected, tail giving an uncomfortable flick behind him, “A lot better, thanks for asking. Is there a reason you big dick energied your way into my place?” The broken horned imp made his way over to to coffee machine, may as well make another for the unexpected guest.