💗 𝙵𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚊 💗

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// □■ Considering switching OCs on this account. □■ //

// □■ Roleplay Starter! □■ //
          
          As you walked the darkened and (for once) cold streets of Hell, you came across a building with the lights blacked out. Well, except for the ones on the first floor, which allowed you to just barely peer in and see that it was an office. Not just /any/ office, but one for medical attention. Doctors, nurses, and most anything between. Although, as you gazed at it, a moth woman soon could be seen walking past the windows and door. Her white lab coat fluttered about, as well as her turtleneck, ankle length black dress. She was carrying a stack of boxes, balancing them while moving across the room. Suddenly, the top one slipped, falling to the floor with a clatter. Folders full of paperwork scattered across the icy tile. Panic was written over her face as she set the others down on the nearby desk. Now kneeling, she started trying to clean up the mess of parchment. 

// □■ Roleplay Starter ■□ //
          
          Darkness swamped over Hell as night made its arrival. The dim street lights barely lit up the cracked cement under your feet as you walked. Occasionally, you'd glance over your shoulder, only to find a large figure following you from a distance. Speeding up, you would find that it did the same. You took a turn around the corner, but the figure did not stray from your trail. Just as you turned to face this creepy individual, the sound of clicking thuds could be heard echoing down the street before there was a grunt. A much smaller silhouette had knocked the other figure to the ground. ❝ Hmph! I knew I'd catch you! ❞ A feminine voice exclaimed. 

// H a -- Another change for my anon because I can. //

// Thinking about changing anons on this account again-- //

// ◇ Roleplay Starter ◇ //
          
          The streets of Hell were dark, only being lit by the dim lights that aligned the sidewalk. Within one of the bars, there was a woman at a table with a group of demons. She rolled a pair of ruby red dice, which bounced against its wooden surface until landing a pair of winning numbers. ❝ Heh, looks like it's another round of winning for me, boys! ❞ She exclaimed with a grin on her red lips. She gathered her earnings with delight, tucking the money away into her pockets. Scooping up the dice into her hands, she stood up and began to leave. However, she was blocked by one of the other players. 
          
          "Hold up a minute, you were cheatin' with those dice, weren't you?" He accused her. The delicate doll merely smiled without an answer as she tried to head for the door, but he grabbed ahold of her wrist to prevent her.

// Okay, so I changed the character for this anon. If you would like to interact with her, please feel free to do so! //

// Alright, this account is getting changed once again. //

// Thank you for the follow!
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