• This section is for roleplays only.
    ALL interest checks/recruiting threads must go in the Recruit Here section.

    Please remember to credit artists when using works not your own.

Fantasy Angels and Devil. 1X1

Odessa soon lost her mind and soon smiles deeply and soon took a big bite from the forbidden Apple and soon fell under his trance kissing him. "Now we can rule Hell together Lucifer my King and i'll be your powerful Queen"! Odessa was insainely in love.

Micheal soon frowns. "Odessa was choosen to be his like your choosen to be mine"!
 
Lucifer kissed back, pleased his plans had worked like a charm. “That’s right my love. I will never allow anyone to take you away from me.” He now had the Queen he had waited so long for.

Reveka shook her head. “I’ll never belong to the likes of you.” She hissed, wrapping her hands around his neck and squeezing. “I’d rather watch you die along with the rest!”
 
(hey, how are you?)
Lucifer massaged his temples from irritation and wondered what was going on. He had his queen and was certain his sister was safe. What else was there to worry about.

Reveka scoffed at how weak Michael seemed to have become and wandered aimlessly through Heaven. What could she do while trapped in the supposed place of bliss?
 
(I'm good just way before had internet trouble.)

Odessa soon sat in a bed wearing a no strap dress which was red and soon smiles laying in bed. "Oh Lucifer come on my KIng I don't have all day"! Odessa was covered in lust since she was the Devil's Queen.

Micheal soon felt pain and walks towards her soon having Adam help him and soon sent her to Hell which soon made her angry to see his Queen more happy and sinful than pained with tourtre.
 
(No worries)

Lucifer chuckled. "I won't be long my dear. Just have to check things over. He had sensed something strange and decided to check everything over to make sure that all was well. He didn't leave a stone uncovered, but forgot the most important thing to check.

Reveka walked into the room where Odessa was and scoffed. "So you're the reason Michael threw a hissy fit. Seem rather common to me so I suppose you just must be a plaything of my brother's." Her words were coated with acidic venom designed to sting and fester to a boiling point.
 

Users who are viewing this thread

Back
Top