Around the Corner and Towards the Bend [Musik&Sezu]
 

Musik and Sezu can only post here! >D

"Roar!"

A teenage girl's voice rang out in a homey like room. A fireplace, a lounge chair, and many antique decorations. It was like any other person's home, it was just down in hell. Said teen, was more than 35 years old. Her name was Xyrielle, a very powerful, and a bit conceited, demon. With black hair that was put up into 6 ponytails, and piercing blue eyes, most would say she was odd. But, she was far from that, she was completely insane. As a sadist, she loved to see others in pain, and at the moment, she was playing with her broken up voodoo doll. Poking pins into the poor doll here and there. Her clothes were a bit messy, a long pink top, with a tank top underneath and she had a black skirt. On her top, was a few buttons, with freaky designs on each, and she had checkered hand warmers, as well as brown combat boots.

"Hmm, you know MYR," She said to the doll, looking at it expectantly, as if waiting for it to speak back,"Me and some other guy are going up to Earth to meet some of those heaven's angels!" She scowled,"Little old God thinks he can just waltz in with his compromise and expect us powerful demons to follow? Well!" She threw up her doll into the air, and caught it again, before continuing. "That guy has another thing coming! Yes he does!" She folded her arms in anger, out of all the demons, she and some other guy she barely knows were chosen by Mr. "Satan" himself. Psh, such a stupid thing. Groaning, she flopped to the carpeted floor,"Where is the other guy?!" She whined, throwing a tantrum,"Stupid stupid stupid!" She said, stopping to pout at her doll,"MYR! Entertain me!" She looked at the doll expectantly, poking it even more with pins and needles.


[Angel will come next I guess ^^"]

Amon as if on cue, appeared in the upstairs of the house. A loud thud sounded throughout the old home, and he used his powers to make the fireplace downstairs come alive. Why not make an entrance, he thought and smirked. He had actually been roaming through Hell, contemplating his mission. He wasn't too thrilled to be working with a demon he didn't know, much less a female. They took too long doing anything for that matter. He appeared as a typical teenager, black hair swooping across his face and bright red eyes, which turned a lovely green when he was disguising himself. However, he had really been a demon for roughly 37 years.

Channeling in to his demon senses, the cocky male demon listened to his new counter part down stairs. "Already having a fit," he said to himself, knowing that if she wanted, she could hear him. Walking down the stair case, his hand trailed along the banister, long fingers gliding down its smooth surface. "Nice to meet you too," he said, his voice a velvety rumble, smooth as chocolate.

Raising an eyebrow at her voodoo doll, Amon reached the bottom floor and strolled to a sofa, taking his sweet time. He had a habit of trying one's patience, and he enjoyed it too. The house in hell seemed almost typical from the inside, but it was a given that it definitely wasn't your average home. Stretching out his feet over the long, antique love couch, the black haired demon closed his eyes as if taking a nap.Twirling his fingers, he made the flames in the fireplace dance and take form. Another flick of the wrist brought sudden, agonizing screams. Chuckling, Amon grinned at the sound. "Music to my ears," he stated, lazily opening one eye to view the child like girl.

**Do you want me to wait to post mine then?**

((I may not be able to post for a few days. I'm going to my friend's, but at the latest I'll be back on Thursday and able to post! I can try posting while I'm at her house, but I don't know yet!))

[lol no prob, lets see if I can get my post in before then ~]

((Alrighty! That would be great :) ))