Rue, a soul that was trapped inside a murder drone by his own mother, the of a Children's Playcare called Red Rover. Finally dying completely in a devastating fire alongside his sister Xavia, Esme and him descend to hell but their sister, the young...
I woke up on the couch of Alastors Radio tower with my shoulder length hair all over my face, blocking my vision. I looked down at the ground to see my older brother, M/n, sleeping soundly on the floor which made a small smile appear on my face as I stood up and looked around the tower for a hair brush or perhaps bathroom but I don't think it had one due to how cramped it looked to me. Anyways I found the hair brush and brushed my silky dark brown hair as I felt it become softer and smoother.
By the time I was done my brother had woken up but we couldn't find Alastor or Niffty."They're probably busy." I reassured my brother who seemed much more worried than he should be. M/n looked over at me as I tilted my head to side confused."Do you not remember what we feed on?" He asked me as my eyes widened at the thought of it."Drink blood...or eat the bodies of others..." I responded my gaze fixed on the ground beneath my feet. "If we get too hungry you know we will lose control and we don't know when they're going to come back so we have to go now. I can feel how hungry you are." "Fine...!" I grumbled before looking for new outfits for the both of us since ours were currently quite bloody.
(OUTFITS! Choose Demars and yours!)
First outfit!
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Third!
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