Meet the mouse behind the squeak
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ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE (Halloweeny):Frankie glanced around the darkroom, it felt like the abyss and he was swimming in it. He couldn’t believe he had let the demon take control again, leading him down the dark path again. He held out a hand, trying to find the light switch so he could flip it on. Once he did, he had wished he hadn’t.
Carnage. The once dark room had bodies laying on the floor. The bodies where bloody, dripping the precious red fluid that humans needed to survive. Frankie could hear the demon laughing, taunting him from the confines of his head. “Happy Halloween, Frances.” He seethed, his voice hissing as it belonged to a large serpent. “Happy birthday, Lucius.” Frankie spoke, he was used to this by now. He was used to the pain that he and his demon partner had spread. Frankie no longer blamed Lucius for all that pain, he knew deep down he was just as guilty for the pain he had let Lucius give. Maybe Frankie secretly loved watching the pain in the victim’s eyes, or maybe he just no longer had enough soul to even care. Smut Info:
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