Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37523810-20190202000301/@comment-37523810-20190213040504

“Goodness, child,” Hel would scoot in and hold the Banshee close to her, looking at the man that could only blink his eyes and breathe. “Shhh, there there... I’m sure this will come to pass as just a bad memory, and you two will be holding daughters with ring-beared hands.”

His whole face was practically covered in black slime, tasting like the richest sugary sweetness he had ever experienced, obviously from the raw Demonic Energy. Beatrice’s oozing mass was now gently massaging Vez’nan’s whole body, kneading him like dough in her gooey, lukewarm embrace. “I’m only full if you will it, and you’re only empty if you wish it. This is your dream, my love, your paradise. Anything you wish for can become your world.”

“Well, I suppose I’ll just tell you straight-up: Vez’nan has been apprehended by Hel for assisting in the destruction of a human soul, which is punishable for two days in her prison.”