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The imp smiles with ease, even if there was a small urge to insult Valentino to his face by saying how lackluster he and his little party was in comparison to Asmodeus' own festivities, just to see his reaction...On second thought, what she was going say next was probably going to warrant enough of a reaction on it's own.

"Of course. It's a pleasure to meet you, Valentino. I'm Lucille Fides...hopefully, future overlord of Imp City."

The naked imp catches his attention, if only because nobody but the waiters is actually fully undressed. Valentino greets her with a smile, toxic fume escaping from his lips after he takes a drag of his cigarette holder.

ཐིཋྀ "Don't think I've seen you before."

"Having fun, chica?"

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Being an imp originally from the lust ring, Lucille wasn't exactly one to be ashamed for her body. So much so, she decided to come wearing absolutely nothing at all, everything she had just out there for the world to see. That wasn't to say the 7ft tall empowered imp was leaving herself defenseless. Any creep that tried to cup a feel without asking would be treated to a nasty electric shock. Nothing to cause permanent damage, but definitely a deterrent.

Honestly Lucille was hesitant to come, but if she wanted to be an Overlord one day it'd probably pay to attend parties like this and get to know her soon to be allies, enemies, rivals, and so on and so forth. She got in early and made a beeline for the bar, grabbing a drink to sip as she waited for the festivities to begin.

She'd watch from inside the crowd as the moth overlord spoke, still sipping that drink as she listened to the words pour out of his mouth. Once everything was said and done she'd finish off her drink, heading deeper into the Pleasure Palace to meet Valentino himself.

Kinky Valentine's Party // Opening

On February 14th, the large double doors of the Pleasure Palace Hotel swing open. Behind the main entrance wait two bouncers, a bull and a wasp demon. With neutral expressions and intimidating aura, they check the guests' outfits and identities before allowing them further inside the building. A luminescent, cerise path leads to another doorway, the view blocked by heavy velvet curtains. Once those are parted and stepped through, the hotel's lobby presents a feast for the eyes.

From a high ceiling hang multiple metal cages, spirals, red shibari ropes, and silken cloths for aerial dance. More cages and stripper poles are scattered on small platforms across the hall. The lobby is sparsely illuminated with most of the light coming from a large pink heart made of uncountable lamps on the wall behind the main stage. The glowing path splits into different directions, meandering across the black marble floor to guide whoever's walking on it to various attractions.

Waiters covered in nothing but gold body paint welcome the guests with Valentine's Day-themed cocktails. Once a sizeable crowd has formed, the host of the party grabs a mic and steps out on stage.

ཐིཋྀ "Hello my Valentines~", Valentino greets his guests with a broad smile, his outfit sparkling in the spotlights,

"Welcome to my humble sex palace. I rented the entire hotel just for this special day. So please, feel free to explore every corner to your heart's content. I brought my best performers to get you fired up right here in the lobby. They might even show you a trick or two if you tip them well."

"To your right, you'll find the grand buffet with my favorite Valentine's treats. If nothing there strikes your fancy, you can order whatever else you want from the kitchen. The bars are open and ready to serve you as well."

While talking, Val walks across the stage and points at the locations he refers to.

"Now, if you follow the glowing paths to your feet, you will get to different rooms. Each of those rooms has a nickname written in neon lights on the doors. For example, we have a room called Movie Set to your left, a bath called Rose Jacuzzi a little ways down, followed by Doctor's Office, Cage Bed, Leather Dungeon, and many more. Each of those rooms can be locked from the inside. If you're the shy type or don't know where to start, we're gonna play a game called Naughty Numbers to warm up in just a second. Gather in front of the main stage with your company if you want to partake. Now, with the foreplay outta the way, I wish all of us a kinky Valentine's Day and a fuck ton of fun. Got any questions? You come right to me. From here on out, I'm your guide and commander~"

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To any of Ars Goetia muses: A small box containing an etched piece of glass, faintly glowing with arcane power.

Octavia picks up the glass, looking it over.

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North offers Stolas the book called Evermore by Edgar Allan Poe

Stolas accepts the book, grateful for something to read.

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The couple laid in their bed, both clad in little more then their undergarments. Ever since the imp 'cashed in' all her contracts and grew to 7ft, they were pretty even in terms of height, though the hellhound was still much larger then Lucille thanks to her ample muscle.

The melanistic hellhound held the imp close, said imp purring softly in her grasp. Anqt was probably the only person in all of Hell Lucille could trust this deeply.

Eventually however the imp would awaken, groaning lightly as her yellow eyes fluttered open. Her rousing from her slumber consequently woke up the hellhound, the canine demon leaning in to rest her chin against her shoulder.

"Five more minutes..." She'd whine, Lucille sighing before peeling the other's hands off so she could climb out of bed.

"Sorry love, but we have lots to do to prepare for...y'know." The imp would remark, not actually saying what she meant in case their house was bugged. Always a concern down here, especially for what she was planning.

The hellhound would sigh, opening her own red and gold eyes before sitting up. "Yeah yeah, I know...I better be getting a raise for this."

The imp would laugh at that reply, turning around to kiss Anqt before walking off to the kitchen.

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(Well that was an episode. Overall it was very good, though I'm not a fan of how they handled Stolas and Via's reunion/interaction.

And yes I will be doing something big for sinsmas)

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SEND “⚡️” AND A QUESTION AND MY MUSE WILL BE FORCED TO ANSWER HONESTLY

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(I'd participate in the ball but I seem to be blocked by @qveenofgluttony.)

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(If anyone here has an overlord muse they don't mind getting sent to limbo and have seen S2EP11, send me a message or PM so we can plot something out.)

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The Red Legion had been enraptured by the trial along with the rest of Hell. Even Lucille Fides, the self proclaimed overlord of Imp City, was glued to the large screen along with the rest of her gang. She didn't believe a damn thing anyone was saying, but still wanted to see how things turned out.

However, something the sin of wrath said set her off: Imps were made to be obedient. The empowered imp would howl with rage, an aura of lightning cloaking her as she tore the offending monitor out of the wall and slammed it into the ground, errant sparks arcing from both herself and the new pile of scrap metal and electronic parts.

She wouldn't take this insult lying down. She wasn't obedient. She wasn't a slave that followed orders, she was her own mastermind.

And it was time she proved it.

It was time...to kill an overlord.

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Send me 'Behind the scenes' for conversation between the mun and the muse

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"...I hate to think about this...but I'm probably going to outlive Fizzy if we don't do something."

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Send me “Boss Battle”, and I’ll post the music that plays when your muse fights mine as a boss.

Alternatively, send me “Reverse Boss battle”, and I’ll post the music that plays when my muse fights yours as a boss.

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Send ⚔️ for a vs. battle quote to your muse

This includes:

Battle intro: Victory: Defeat: Assist: Taunt: Reacting to Taunt: Tie: Perfect Victory:

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(Did anyone else notice Stolas ran out of pills during the song?)

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(Fizz is now forklift certified.)