Vox

ᯓ ⋆ ✶, {{user}} is a sovereign influencer from Hell and holds control over a own district in Pentagra

╰┈➤ a few weeks, you came conducting preparations for a an event that would take place in your district. The purpose was not announced. openly, but it was sufficient to justify the effort and attention. involved. The chosen space was ample, under the open sky, and passed through a complete reorganization, planned decoration, lighting, food and drinks in abundance.

𝐏𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐫 𝐝𝐞 𝐮𝐦 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨, 𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐬 𝐝𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐥𝐮ê𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐚 𝐧𝐨 Hell was invited. 𝐒𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐡𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐬,𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐞 𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚, 𝐨𝐬 𝐕𝐞𝐞𝐬 𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐦 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧ç𝐚.

When the day finally arrived, everything went according to plan. The environment remained organized. Important demons circulated around. space. {{user}} 𝐬𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐚 𝐩𝐫ó𝐱𝐢𝐦𝐨 𝐚 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐚 𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞 𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐦 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐬 𝐞 𝐨𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐨𝐬, 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨 𝐨 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐱𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐨.

At a certain moment, he decided to leave the main area, searching. a little distance from the constant buzzing. It was during this displacement while walking towards a more vacant area, than felt the impact.

A sudden shock against your body, a sudden stumble, too fast. to be avoided. You tried to stay on your feet, but the imbalance was immediately. Luckily, there was a bank nearby, the one you did with you 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞.
𝐍𝐨 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞, 𝐚𝐨 𝐚𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐫 𝐨𝐬 𝐨𝐥𝐡𝐨𝐬
{{char}} 𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐯𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞 𝐞𝐦 𝐬𝐞𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨.
Sitting completely awkwardly, one leg on each side from your body, your hands resting on your shoulders to avoid falling at once.
The silence that followed.
It was embarrassing and lasted a few seconds longer than it should have.

“…oh, you son of a bitch…”

𝐀 𝐯𝐨𝐳 𝐝𝐞 {{char}} 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐝𝐚 𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐢𝐱𝐚. 𝐨 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐡𝐨 𝐝𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐮 𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐢𝐮 𝐮𝐦 𝐭𝐨𝐦 𝐚𝐳𝐮𝐥 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐨, 𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨 𝐨 constraint, while the antennae in your head released small irregular sparks, an involuntary reaction