Romance is dead

The Pussy pond

Rose uncrossed her long lethal legs. Rising like a queen , she puts a strand of blood red hair behind her ear with a flick of her perfectly manicured hand sucking in a deep breath she made her way to the big boss.

See it wasn't every day the Big D came to one of his many establishments. Especially the Angry Beaver the big sinners didn't come here often just the minor sex offenders and jerks trying to get off.

He eyed her as she came to a stop directly in front of her.
Staring eye contest commenced. 

Rose turning red with embarrassment unable to form any intelligent words fumbling with her zipper on her dress.

He smirked not breaking Eye contact. Rose looked down loosing the battle. The devil laughed a hearty deep rumble of a laugh.
"Hmm delectable . Have u more souls to bring to me Rose I must say It's good to see you in person the Hell hound you send is rather pesky he pissed fire all over my sun flowers"
She shook her head.  "no ...i.. I came to see if I could leave the Beaver "

His face turned red as his body extended in such a way that he appeared to grow towards the ceiling. Large and intimidating.
"No one leaves there assigned position the Pussy pond customers love you , such good reviews in hell I hear story's of Rose the queen of whores"

Rose was angry.  Really angry .

She was sick if this hoe life , she hungered for more . She could never show weakness however .  The big D never went soft   He was as hard and cold as hells limbo ( and Rose had  been on some kinky dates in limbo she should know)

"Ahem! Fine then your... Majesty as you wish" adding her signature wink for good sport .
"Good girl , now run along " he purred , attracting the attention of a saucy witch who latched herself firmly on his arm as they walked away laughing .

There was only one thing to do. And one man who could help her.
Valentine. Now Valentine was a real man not in the supernatural sense but in the physical he was a real man. Drool worthy. Chisled cheekbones full lips...might sound girly intill you see those shoulders and that ass .

Anyway Valentine was also the man when it comes to getting illegal white market things and of course Arrows. Just the kind of arrows that one might need to make a person...feel.

Rose had a plan .

But first to summon a Cupid. As a rule of thumb majority of the dwellers here in hell could work magic It came in handy when toturing and sinning of course. So summoning was easy peazy inless it was a Higher up and they didn't want to get a little dirty. Valentine was pretty high up in ranking and planes. With the right words of encouragement anything is possible though, Right?

Candles lit , Angel essence burning , tear of sinner (Rose)  Valeeentinee . Burning of Sage while chanting. Her Hell hound appears out of nowhere and nuzzle into her . Hounds love magic. There immensely helpful when it comes to summoning .

In a puff of yellow smoke from the ashes of the essence rises a semi naked man covered in soot.

"OMG where the hell am I " his bright Amber eyes shinning wildly in the candle light
"Err look sorry Val I have a few favours to ask, I know it's been awhile but your the go-to guy for stuff and I really need your help"

Valentine  looking at his hands in disbelief shakes his head
"Favours from a Succubus?"
" Well.. yes But not just any I'm The afterlife's favorite and I want out"

He threw his head back with the force of his laugh." Now you have my attention please do elabrate "

" I need Heart arrows and Feelings dust asap "

"And what will you give me in return for such priceless items?"

" Anything you want"Rose looked him dead straight in the eyes.
"Hell is no place for feelings other then lust, greed , gluttony etc etc"

"Exactly " Rose whispered

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