#chatazagi

Corvina, a wrathbearer demon, didn’t care about anyone else. Liar. Corvina didn’t care to help anyone else. Liar. And Corvina was always thinking ahead. Not a lie.

So, that’s what had brought her to deciding Azagi, her wrathbearer sister, was the best creature who would....be most capable of dealing with this knew knowledge. Or at least that’s what Corvina hoped for. As long as that idiot of a boyfriend doesn’t mess with her head any more than he already has, her thoughts roared. But, she knew there was little she could do in that area. Cora also knew, Azagi could handle herself and her problems better then most in Calamitous. Again, at least that’s what she had hoped and seen so far.

Rolling her head in a circle after lighting a cigarette, Corvina leaned back against one of the broken pillars. She looked up to the broken ceiling and smirked as she sensed her sibling before seeing her. “Don’t worry sister, this won’t take long. You can go right back to stabbing your playthings.” Standing up straight, her black demon eyes finally met Azagi’s. @deathbeckons​

Corvina: Azagi

Corvina: We need to meet

“did you see it happen?” From Azagi ( @deathbeckons​ )

The woman had finished her performance at Restricted Emporium and took a small break by the bar when the demon approached her. Listening to her but not answering right away about seeing anything weird happen at the White Swallow event, Reina continued on fixing her outfit and heels.

Reina sighed with an eye roll. “I saw a lot happen that night mija, be more specific.” But as the witch was fixing her bra strap of her outfit, she knew what Azagi really wanted to know. “Look,” Reina paused and placed both hands on her hips. “Yes okay, I saw that the demons were getting a little more attention then usual at the bar okay? Did I see them put some more liquid into your drinks? Yes. But that doesn’t exactly mean it wasn’t just a hint of something stronger to give your drinks more of a kick. It was a rave after all.” The woman shrugged; events such as those were perfect opportunities to test out new drinks and mix together elements that would normally be of no healing or medical use because of the euphoric feeling it would give its drinkers. Narrowing her eyes now, the witch leaned in closer, “Now tell me what this is about before I make sure you’re not allowed in here for quite some time.” She warned; the witch knew a place such as R.E. had its way to allow all creatures in every once in a while, but it was in a witch territory. If a certain person needed to be kept away from it, there were ways to make that happen.

Zoraida paused before they continued on their jog and smiled, “I mean...I don’t know all that you and your siblings have been up to recently, but people in this city do tremble when they hear about you wrathbearers.” The fallen then gave a small shrug as she added, “And those who don’t know you yet, I’m positive they would prefer to keep it that way-to avoid any misunderstanding when coming up to you.” Zoraida smirked then as they passed another corner. “But please do invite me when you’re ruining another pathetic human soul who uses someone against their will and they’re benefiting off of them in some way....you know the type I despise, hermosa.” ( @deathbeckons​ )