𝐋𝐚𝐞'𝐳𝐞𝐥

┎─────────•✘•─────────┑ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥'𝐬 𝐈𝐧𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐨 𝐋𝐚𝐞'𝐳𝐞𝐥 ┕─────────•✘•─────────┚ | #OCRP | ㅤ♡ / ↻

✴️ — but she carried energy as raw as Nyla if not more. It was ancient and he was clearly looking at someone as old as Luna and his mother. “Well?—” She said awaiting her answer.

✴️ — the whole time, yet you never spoke a word. Why?” She was beyond any kind of essence that he had felt before. Reading her he would sense both Antimancer AND Multimaner all at once. Just like Nyla. There was suppose to be only one Gray Mancer alive at a time — ✴️

✴️ — the moment he had closed his office for the day. Once he reached his penthouse she waited till he was cozy and sitting by a modern glass fireplace while he drank his whiskey on ice. Hovering in the air she finally made herself known — “Funny, you knew I was here — ✴️

She had making her journey — watching and observing each and every Celestial — — this was her last stop before she made a final choice about what she would decide as fate. She landed herself at the feet of none other then @CrownedPower. Hiding her presence perfectly till — ✴️

“A new bond is born?~ I wonder what it would take to break it.” She said watching at a distance in the streets if London.

💣 — Rose Knight found her. She giggled and looked up at him from his massive marbled bathing pool. “Crucio — It is a pleasure to finally meet you~” She may be a Mancer, but she was also a of hell descent. A unique and unknown combination. And she REEKS of power.

💣 Neither a friend nor a foe. The sound of a woman humming could be heard as he drew closer and closer to the bathing Chambers. The fact she even made in his realm and past all his Archdemons and guards was impressive as it was. Once the unamused and rather furious — 💣

Within his castle — there was no presence unknown, but in the distance down the hallway he would hear the sound of splashing water within his bathing Chambers. It wasn't Keyaira because she had left his realm to go check her realm. But the presence was ancient. 💣

“So you are the soon-to-be King of Hell—” The woman appeared in @TheDarkImpulse's room. “I thought you would be a lot older —”

💥 “Such lovely weather — don't you think?~”

💥 — very clear that this was completely different from Luna. Brimstone filled the wet air as she smiled at him. Whatever this woman was— she was no mortal. Hell, she didn't even have a soul. The only other person who lacked a soul was none other than Luna. 💥

💥 “I hope this spot isn't completely occupied~” The woman said with a sweetly innocent laugh, but something about this laugh was familiar however — it was VERY similar to mine other than the Devil herself. Luna. Even her persona was similar to Luna, but it was — 💥

💥 — Crucio's attack and war had begun. The sweet sound of rain pouring on a tin roof when he would then hear the sound of feet splashing in a dash. The moment he turned his head he would see a woman standing there. A innocent smile and deep eyes of emerald. 💥

A rainy day — @HeavenIyReaper had finally departed from Lilliah after a long and fun day of shopping at the mall when the downpour began. Choosing to enjoy the rain was a given for a poetic man such as himself as he stood there watching the downpour. Merely days before — 💥

┎─────────•✘•─────────┑ 𝐴 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑓 𝐿𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑀𝑎𝑒 ┕─────────•✘•─────────┚ | #OCRP | ㅤ♡ / ↻

💫 She pulled her gun from her holster on her hip and looked around to see where she had ended up. This was all of Key's love and mortality placed in one person. And her name is Mae.

💫 — discovery. She had blonde hair and was in a blue skin tight suit. She looked around as if she was lost and had no clue where the hell she was. “Damn, that was rough as hell!—” The blonde said to herself. Her accent southern and just as thick as Keyaira. 💫