Fantasy Hell: Casual Days

[BlackPlagued]

Dark Side of Rules:


- You can be as evil and deceitful to one another as you want within the few rules I give.


- You can't kill other role players without a fair duel. If you both really dislike the others character and are both willing to duel you come to Satan, I confirm the duel, and you both message me your choice in rock, paper, scissors. It's a one chance game unless you tie. The losers character is dead (You can roleplay the epic battle) and they have the option of creating a new character, who must be different from the original.


- You can kidnap role players but the chance of someone coming across you guys is likely so be wary of consequences


- If something happens to you, respect it and work with it, hoping you can rp out of the situation. Also, wait for others to post, no hogging the set up of things.


Go now! Create your character and join the chaos!

 

[BlackPlagued]

Satan's Humble Abode:


@Maximus


"I'm fucken swamped, Senin," Lucifer complained over the phone, leaving a voicemail " I told the damn party decorator that ice sculptures was a completely retarded ieda and I still found the damn things on my doortsep in puddles, now I'm here cleaning up this mess and the latest batch of hell bent assholes are waiting for something to happen. I need you to direct them. I'll pay you overtime I promise."


He hung up and angrily threw towels on his porch step, grumbling, " I'm a fucken prince, I shouldn't be dealing with this shit..."

 

[Maxwell Catastrophe]

(I'm crying of laughter @ the rock, paper, scissors if you lose you die rule. It's so great.)

 

[BlackPlagued]

Satan's Humble Abode:


He finished cleaning up the mess. Peeved and angry, grumbling that he needed a caretaker for this. He ordered to find one and hire them immediately ( @Stamper ) and went off to schedule the torturers for their next victims.

 

[Ariel]

Tempest

"Free?" The word might have slipped Tempest lips if she were in her human like form. However, the same reaction could be conceived from the expression the canine wore. Even if it was only for a short while, her newly achieved freedom sent her leaping away to go to the more populated area of hell. Some of the damned cried out and flinched when they saw the hound barreling near but she took care to not step on them... well at least most of them. Only when she reached a dense crowd of people did she shift back into her easy going and gentle looking form. "Now... what to do?" She could try and make more friends but to be frank she was feeling rather unpleasant. Satan had been extra stressed lately meaning her master had been extra harsh on her. So she found a spot to see and relax and watch the souls of hell go about their regular damned lives.​

 

[BlackPlagued]

Hell's Gates:


He scanned the swarm of distress souls as Tempest playfully frightened them. Such a good dog, he thought with a smile, and a real human beauty. Maybe I should ease on the harshness... but it quickly slipped his mind when he thought about Cerberus . Where was the little fellow? (@aether )


The crowds were in even more of a commotion than usual. No one had come to regulate.


"Damn it all!" He growled,then laughed at the little joke.


He pulled out his phone to text Echnia, they've had a few flings together .


(@Fish and Chips )


Lucifer: Hey, Can you help me out with a new shipment? (

 

[aether]

Mara

It was just another day in Hell for Mara. Hell was hot, and noisy, and crowded, as usual. Word of the famed party that Satan was hosting was all over. For once, it was even more distinguishable than the distant screams of the souls of the damned.


Mara passed by some human souls that were being publicly tortured in a plaza. A crowd demons watched, while the rest of the lot went on with their lives. Since she had nothing to do, Mara decided to watch along. She flew above demons who looked up at her with contempt and envy. One of them grumbled something about not being lucky enough to be attractive and able to fly at the same time. The indifferent demon she was, Mara paid no attention other than to the pitiful (if she could even feel that) souls.

 

[BlackPlagued]

Hell's Gates:


Lucifer sent Echnia the message and looked around again. where were all his damn torturers? @Obsessed


High in the sky he saw a small, red and black speck. It was Mara, the caretaker of Cerebus. @aether


"Speak of the Devil" He laughed. He couldn't get enough of these terribly cheesy jokes. He waved dramatically, hoping she'd look his way and come down to chat. Others around him rose an eyebrow at the exaggerated gestures.


"Fuck you, I'm Satan!" He griped with a glare, setting fire to their hair telepathically.

 

[aether]

Mara

​

The show was like any other. Mara found herself unsatisfied with the torture display after a few minutes. The rest of the audience seemed amused, though. Only the new residers in Hell could possibly grin evilly at something Mara had known about for hundreds of years. But since she didn't have anything else to do, she decided to keep her eyes glued on the poor souls.


Mara couldn't help but wonder if she was also tortured as a human before being a demon. A part of her accepted the fact that she had already forgotten, since it's been so long, and perhaps it should stay that way.


Another set of panicked shrieking--this time, from directly below her, got her attention. She looked down at the demons whose heads were on fire. "Oh my," she muttered as she heard a familiar male voice. Mara watched the annoyed prince with a dim glint in her eye. She could always expect Lucifer to make her days less uninteresting.


She didn't hesitate to approach him, slightly dodging wisps of fire that threatened to ruin her hair or clothes. Not that she'd care if that did happen. "Busy day?" She floated in front of Lucifer. Mara gave herself a mental facepalm. She was never a social demon. She was willing to bet that she wasn't very interesting when she was human, either. He looked rather distraught--then again, he did, most of the time. Being a ruler was probably no joke.

 

[BlackPlagued]

"Well, it seems everyone here's taken a damn vacation!" He said exasperated, "I can't find Senin (@Maximus ) or half the good torturers I know, the decor director is a complete ass and one misplaced tablecloth away from being obliterated, and this gathering of whiny Wilma's are waiting to be admitted." He pulled out a cigarette, casually lighting it on the embers that sizzled from the charred body of a demon corpse he'd set on fire. "How are you and Cerebus?"

 

[aether]

Mara

​

Mara watched as Lucifer lit his cigarette. The good thing was, smokers didn't have to worry about where to get the light from. Fire was literally all around them. Mara never thought of smoking, herself, though. She paused when she was asked about herself and Cerberus. "Well" was her only response. A part of didn't want the prince to get disappointed of her, too.


She was known for being unresponsive to majority, if not everyone that dared to hold a conversation with her. To get even a word out from her meant she was in a very good mood (which was rare and was only ever spoken of, never witnessed), or she held much respect for whomever she was speaking with. So far, it seemed that the only one in the list was Lucifer himself, who was standing in front of her.


"The hell hound continues to keep the unwelcome away from Hell's entrance." She reported. Last time I checked.

 

[BlackPlagued]

"(>_>) ... That's great to hear (^U^). Let's see those Jesus-nanny angels penetrate this fortress!" He cackled deviously, " Ah, I always feel refreshed talking with you, Mara! You truly bring good times." he wiped blood tears from his eyes.


A faint ringing emanated into the air. Satan pulled his phone out of his pocket, and groaned when he saw the number was the decorators.


"Ughh, not this prick... excuse me dear." He said and began spitting obscenities into the phone.

 

[LaDyGrEy]

(I didn't know this started!)


Nyx groggily awoke to the sounds of crackling and voices. Where was she? The last she remembered was swimming and then...nothing black. "What? Where am I? " She brought a hand to her head and felt the lump and then the horn literally appear. She crawled backwards into a wall and hit her back.


"Ugh, where am I!?" She squealed as she shakily stood up, her hair was somehow dry and her being swimsuit was still on her. "Hello? Anyone?" Nyx called out desperately as she begun to wander barefooted. ( O.o )(' )

 

[BlackPlagued]

Boss's Men:


"Where do find a housekeeper?" One asked


"Anyone can clean, dumbass." The second spat. They scanned the area for a good candidate. Not really anyone in this part pf hell..


"Hey look." The first said with a tone that surpassed innocent interest, which of course wasn't something you'd expect around here anyways.


He was talking about a young girl in a small blue swimsuit, frantically looking about her. It was clear she had just came here.


Skipping all greeting protocols, the second called to her saying "Hey you! Listen, the names Dex, He's Mark." The first one smiled coyly, recieving an elbow to his side, "anyways, you can skip the whole... process of newly deceased if you agree to do a very important job for us... Satan needs a maid..."

 

[Ariel]

Tempest watched at the sidelines as the crowd gathered. She figured them to be recently deceased. Imagine their surprise when they figure out how much they messed up in life! She thought. No going back now. She stood and slowly began to part from the crowd. Perhaps it would be better to head back to Satan's home and wait for her master to return. She entered to find the place quiet aside from people preparing for the party. He must be out, she thought. Heading back outside, she climbed her way to the roof and laid out upon it. It was not as if she could sun bathe or look at the sky because there weren't any of those things in hell but she could look up into the murky blackness, a chasm with no end and no beginning. That, in itself, she found far more calming than any sun.

 

[LaDyGrEy]

Nyx jumped and stumbled backwards and felt the hot ground connect with her ass. "Me?! Who? What? I'm so confused?" Nyx was looking at them both with confusion and tried to cover herself up more.


"Maid for what? And can I have some clothes please sirs?" She asked thinking that this was all just a set up.


"What kind of joke is this?" Nyx asked with a worried look as she looked about the fire and dark places and red.. lots of red. "Satan? Isn't he like Hades?" She asked with pure innocence not having a clue if this was real.

 

[BlackPlagued]

Hell's Gates: @aether


"I have to go see what's going on back at the house," Lucifer sighed (he changed his quotes red because he felt what he had to say was just as important as Jesus's) "But whenever you feel like it, bring Cerebus over to play with Tempest. I'm sure we'll have great fun." and with a wave he left her amongst the other damned.





Boss's Men: @LaDyGrEy


"Ma'am, I'm sorry for being so rushed, but we really need your cooperation" Dex begged, "The boss will not go easy on us if we can't find a simple caretaker for his home. Trust me, it's a lot better than what could be in store for you at the torture pits."


"We could give you a nice little mistress outfit." Mark piped,answering that question.


"Dammit Mark! You're not helping, you over sexual creep!" he growled smacking him on the head

 

[LaDyGrEy]

Nyx just stared at the two strange men in bewilderment and just nodded. The more she could learn about this place or wherever it was, it'd be useful. "Errr, agreed, just tell me where we are," she decided to leave out the mention or torture and shivered slightly at the thought of it. She wasn't cold of course, there was just fire, a lot of it.


"Thanks? I guess, for finding me?" Nyx said as she looked at the two men, whilst rubbing the strange horns that were on her head when she woke up.

 

[BlackPlagued]

Boss's Men: @Stamper


"Jesus Christ!" Mark yelped.


"Such language!" Satan said disapprovingly, as he subdued the dog, scratching behind her ear, "And who are you, my doe-eyed beauty?" He asked Nyx.

 

[Maximus]

Waking up from sleep Senin checks his phone and sees a voicemail alert. Reading it says:

"I'm fucken swamped, Senin," Lucifer complained over the phone, leaving a voicemail " I told the damn party decorator that ice sculptures was a completely retarded ieda and I still found the damn things on my doortsep in puddles, now I'm here cleaning up this mess and the latest batch of hell bent assholes are waiting for something to happen. I need you to direct them. I'll pay you overtime I promise."

"mmhh... Paid overtime" Contemplating if he should take it" Hearing his wife shout at him to pay the rent"oh man I should get going boss is calling me" Running out of his apartment before his wife could say another word.

 

[Ariel]

Tempest had met the men who had arrived at the house only minutes before with a girl in the kitchen. Sure she was much scarier in her canine form but she could still instill fear into enemy hearts with her malicious gaze and cold smile. "Trespassers?" Tempest questioned in a hiss. She would have loved to play with them however her master arrived a moment later and commanded her to calm. She took a few steps away but continued to stare at the two with a threat is those crimson eyes. The threat was clear: Do not displease or harm her master. Even if they were his henchmen, there were few of Satans workers she actually liked.

 

[LaDyGrEy]

Nyx jumped as she saw the large dog and then a really tall big red man."Satan?" She questioned hiding behind one off the men a little frightened at the dog and the malicious gleam in it's eye. It was scary and hell? She was in hell? Wait she's dead? Nyx's eyes widened as she wondered if her face was on the news, she was about to compete, now she's here without any water as far as the eye could see.


"Nyx Lightvania, a strange name I know, can I have some clothes please?" She asked politely from behind the men, worried by the dog.

 

[BlackPlagued]

"Clothes? What's the occasion?" Satan laughed in all his nude glory. "No problem dear, Nyx. Dex and Mark can find you the attire, and you can explore the house if you wish, just don't go in there" He said, pointing to a crudely painted black door with a crooked skull and cross bones graffiti-ed on, "Crazy shit back there." He said with a small cough.


"As for you, my ferocious beast," he cooed to Tempest, pulling her near him and caressing her long locks of hair, "What do you think of a play date with Cerebus and Mara (@aether )?"


As Lucifer awaited her answer, the phone buzzed from the couch. He picked it up and scanned the message.


"Perfect! Senin can dispatch the dead!" He said, having completely forgotten the writhing moaning wave trapped behind the gates, "It's a good start for them," He laughed evily.

 

[LaDyGrEy]

Nyx jut nodded and with a small gulp managed to get out the words "thank you Sir, " he was naked but she kep eye level And hiding behind the two men was a bonus because she didn't have to see anything.


"Dex, Mark, where now? " Nyx asked with a small smile as she listened to Satan's way with words. Maybe this place would be alright and if she did good, could ask Satan if there was a pool she could swim in. Hopefully...maybe...no?


"Oh shit where's my phone!?" She'd only just realised and she burst this out loud. At first Nyx was a shy girl, a little embarrassed but when you knew her, she could run her mouth and got real comfortable.


"Fuck this, my bags in the changing room, shit..." she huffed under her breath still waiting behind the two men.

 

[Maximus]

Arriving at the house that the party was going to be at. Pointing at one of the workers" You get me a catalog and you get me the boss on the phone". A second later the worker arrived with a catalog and a phone with Lucifer on the line "hey boss so what do you need the theme to be?" Flipping through the catalog for potential items to pick.