Heavyweight

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TW/// Demons,VERY HEAVY Drinking,Drunk Character





































Some bars loved him. Some feared him. But the Scarlet King had only one goal in mind:Get drunk and party.
Now,you see,the Scarlet King is a God. Meaning it took a lot of mortal liquor to get him drunk.
And that's why he enjoys it so much. He can have more drinks and enjoy the flavors and savor them much more than anything his fellow gods would make,no offense to any of them.
He walked into the bar and was met with the joyus cheers of the Bar staff and attendees alike. He would always end up buying the bar put of their stock (making the workers have to go home early,something they enjoyed since they didn't have to deal with drunks) and ordering several rounds for the other bar goers;it was natural He got nicknamed The King.

He sat down in his seat and began his order. The bartenders simply followed along with it. He would always pay big money for big drinks along with generous tips. Whenever the Scarlet King showed up,the Bar would always have a spike in money they earned.

He chuckled as the bar staff began to complete his order. He was starting out with a (at least,for him) modest mixed drink:The Crimson Khan. This one was  named after him since it was a specialty order before it got added to the menu. Tail lashing at the air,he waited for his drink. He wouldn't share his drinks. Ever. The Scarlet King knew the amount of liquor in one would make even the most heavyweight black out.  As soon as his order was finished,he basked in the glory of the absolutely massive drink. And then he began to drink it.


It wasn't long before the Scarlet King got drunk. He wasn't always Wrathful. He only got that way when he was feeling immense guilt and then drank. Good feelings? Turns him into a comedian. He told a few jokes be fore he walked out of the bar,and it had everyone laughing.

The Scarlet King always had enough strength and sturdiness in his legs to make the trek back home. He shape-shifted into a smaller form,causing the effects of his drunkenness to intensify. He slowly laid down on his bed,chuckling. Worth it.

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