Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190618154203/@comment-28718853-20190726145701

(Jeiel)

Rix grumbles in annoyance as the Gossamer lands on her head and takes it off, all the while Dravela watches on and giggles softly, forgetting that she is in her feral form and risks blowing her cover.

"Damn these things. Beelzebub never told me they could teleport," Rix mutters as she opens the window and drops the Gossamer outside, letting it float to the ground below.

Forjod wonders how the Heaven and Hell were able to live in peace in this dimension. He always thought that demons and angels living in harmony would be an impossibility during his time in the Maou.

"Does that mean this Hell did away with horrific torture and now simply imprisons the bad souls?" Rix asks Buer as she returns to her seat.