Crimson--Scarlet

I miss the Egyptian community.. I am in desperate need of a Horus. 
          	
          	For... Personal reasons. 

Crimson--Scarlet

@EROTICHOE 
          	  
          	  Oh holiest sh¡t, not THAT kind of nut.. The possibility of a misunderstanding, I forget. I have to watch my words around here... 
          	  
          	  Nut,  the sky goddess. "She who gives birth to the gods". The mother of mothers.. THE goddess. Perhaps that clarifies? I wouldn't want my mother to be mistaken for a sack of balls... 
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Crimson--Scarlet

@EROTICHOE 
          	  
          	  "Some would say that I am evil itself. Others worship me.. But I am also some people's worst nightmare.. Although I prefer to be known as Set, god of chaos and storms. The red Lord. Son of Nut.. Surprised?"
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Lxttle-Devil

Th-thankies for the follow back ^-^

Lxttle-Devil

@Crimson--Scarlet ah, I just saw this lmao 
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Crimson--Scarlet

@Lxttle-Devil 
            
            Intriguing. And what limitations do your powers have? 
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DAMNEDDEALS

"Ah now who might you be!? I can't say I've ever seen your face before! And I know almost every face in hell!" Alastor said with his usual static tone as he leaned in closely to the other to study him. Like a scientist slowly dissecting a frog to see what the organs look like. His wide red eyes narrowed sharply like daggers as he twirled his Mic before making it vanish in thin air.

Crimson--Scarlet

@DAMNEDDEALS 
            
            "I am just as curious." He replied thoughtfully, while staring into the blazing fire. "The manager, you say.. Then, who might be the owner of this 'Hazbin Hotel'? Such luxury must come with a price here.. Isn't that right?" He was used to this kind of treatment, being one of the major gods. Worshipped. He had not expected to receive it even in hell, though. Therefore he became inevitably intrigued by all this generosity. 
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DAMNEDDEALS

@Crimson--Scarlet 
            
            "On the contrary I'm far from the owner! I'm merely helping the owner with her endeavors! I'm what you would call the Manager!" He said with enthusiasm behind it. Raising his mic it vanished from his grip as he had his hands behind his back. It was hard to tell but Alastor was rather too friendly because he was scared of the other himself.though he didn't show it he was rather enthusiastic because of his fear. He was a God. Alastor was a powerful demon but only in his own realm." Welcome. If you need anything else don't hesitate to knock on my door~ I'm dying to see what Hell has in store for a God." He said with a mysterious smile. 
            
            //sorry it got hella short ;-;
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Crimson--Scarlet

@DAMNEDDEALS 
            
            "Holy—" Set almost cursed, but he quickly stopped himself and cleared his throat, almost in embarassment. Not having complete control of his surroundings felt strange. This forced transportation had shocked him, but it also left a pleasant taste in his mouth.. Uncertainty, maybe? Or was it, fear? Either way, he chuckled to himself when he found that this demon had brought him to an entirely different place. How ironic, a god who had the power to possess and toy with mortals, to be dragged around reality by a former human. 
            "Well, isn't this just lovely?" He asked rhetorically whilst admiring his new whereabouts. He then walked up to the armchair that was placed right in front of the burning fireplace, and sat carefully, testing the comfort. Ahh, there was no trick to this. The god sighed and relaxed, although still concerned about Alastor's intentions. He seemed a tad too friendly. "I do appreciate the gesture, radio demon. Hazbin Hotel, you say? And you are the owner? Unexpected.. I would have thought you were the kind of demon to handle more bizarre activities."
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