Demon's Hunt.

The Jester

Jester imp: Hey! *snaps her fingers in front of Jamesina's face* Hell to the human! Come in human!

The Yorkshire teenager stood there frozen. Her facing burning up in a blush at this jester imp who she had no idea what their name was but one things for certain.

She was hot.

Jamesina shook her head to get out of the seemingly hypnotic beauty of this imp in the jester get up.

Jamesina: yeah? Where am I and who am I?!

Jester imp: *deadpan* your in hell,bimbo. Not that I don't think you know this fuckin' hell. Why are you in this fuckin' place,human?

Jamesina: Oy! don't call me a bimbo,cunt!

Jester imp: then fuckin' listen,dumbass! Why are you in hell?

Jamesina: you can thank some obsessive cunts for dragging me down here. Again.

Jester imp: again? You've been here before?

Jamesina: Aye. Years ago. Those demonic bitches just won't leave me alone.

Jester imp: that so? Then what the fuck,I'll help ya out!

Jamesina felt her hopes rise but she couldn't let those words trick her. What if this sexy jester imp was lying? Obviously Jamesina could tell what a lie is and what to do with them.

This was hell,a place where the wicked reign suprime and evil was the most common thing to find wether it be the most wicked and sadistic of souls like Alastina or just people who are down here because of minor sins despite the sacrifice Jesus made to save humanity from sin.

Jamesina: really?

Jester imp: yeah,hotstuff. I feel pity for ya so I'm gonna fuckin' help ya.

Jamesina: *blushed a pink tint* so how are ya gonna 'elp me?

Jester imp: first ya can help me but mind tellin' me your name,cutie?

Those words made Jamesina freeze and tense up,she was asking for her name? Jamesina's immediate instinct to trust no one but herself and others she only trusted was her go to when she was with anyone shady or dodgy.

She just met this imp and she promised to give her help,her brows furrowed in suspension as her face scrunched up into a scowl.

Her suspensions were rising on this jester who could hold the key to her freedom if she accepted her help.

Although Jamesina's pride about her independence would be a little bruised but now wasn't the time for thinking about her pride.

It was the time to use whatever help she could get and escape hell and get away from them.

Jamesina: *reluctantly and sternly to get her point across* Jamesina.

Jester imp: ohhh,stern and stone cold serous huh? My name's Fizzarella,cutie.

Jamesina: Fizzarella,nice name. *thinking* if yer named after a pizza roll and ya sound like a woman version of Beetlejuice.