(y/n) a normal teenager in high school was living a pretty normal life, at least until he learns that his parents sold his soul for a crap load of money. Who told him this you might ask. Well the demon who bought it to begin with, the radio demon. N...
I'm going to try using pictures again so hopefully I pick ones that seem satisfying. Also I have all but the last chapter written
Anyways, enjoy
We continue with the door flying opens and everyone sees Velvette talking on the phone clearly not caring about them hearing her, if anything she wanted them to be heard.
Velvette: Yes, I've got it handled, Vox. Are you doubting me? Really? Me? That's what I thought. Yes, I know. They're all a joke. Thank you, V. See you soon. Kisses, darling. (Hangs up and sits down at the opposite end to Carmilla)
Carmilla Carmine: Nice of you to join us, Velvette. Will your... colleagues be joining?
Velvette: No, they have better shit to do than to listen to an old windbag who thinks she's tough shit. I'm here to represent.
Carmilla Carmine: Charming. So, as I was saying, we need to discuss-
Velvette waves her hand in the air.
Y/n: (in head) I'm gonna be stuck here all day. I'm so bored. I wonder what Charlie is up to?
You were brought out of your thoughts as Velvette tosses a exorcist head on the table
Zeezi: Holy shit!
Alastor: Oh! Tasty...
Y/n: oh, now it all makes sense.
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Carmilla Carmine: *narrows eyes* Where did you get this?
Velvette: We found it during Extermination day. If these Holy Rollers can be killed, the game has changed. (Stands on top of the table) We can take the fight to them. The boys and I have come up with a full assault plan
Y/n: (in head) okay now I'm excited to see where this goes. Finally something out of an action movie is happening.... Wait who would be dumb enough to fight heaven? Yeah I take it back don't want any part of it.
Zestial: If it be true thee and thy colleagues desire to war with such meagre proof, thou art far more... foolish than I be thought.
Velvette: Meagre proof? It's a dead fucking Exorcist. I'd say that's pretty fucking definitive. You going blind, old man?
Zestial: We know not how this perished. Mayhaps t'was not by a demon's hand at all. If we rush to war without knowing mightn't, they purge all of Hell for daring an uprising?
Everyone was agreeing even Alastoria which kinda surprised you.
Velvette: Oh, I get it. So Grandpa is too pussy to fight, so I guess there's no point, right? *gets up in Zestial's face* Oh, what's the matter, Fossil? Too senile to make a real power grab for-
