(Never read the Bible and I'm an atheist, so if I'm wrong about anything, that's why.)
Name: "Well.. I mean.. take your pick-Satan, the Devil, or Daddy." He flirted, winking,"Or if you're boring, you can call me my normal name." (Adrian)
Age: "What do you think?" He teased. (No one knows)
Gender: He chuckled. "Do you really not know?" (Male)
Sexuality: "I dunno, does it matter?" He flushed lightly. (He's still finding out)
Species: "Horns, fangs and pointed ears... what could that be?" (Demon)
Personality: "You're weird." (Find out)
Looks: "This is my favorite question~~.." He purred. (Pretend he has little horns coming out of his forehead. If you need to visualize it, they kind of look like Damien's from monster prom.)
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Other: He's Satan, the king of hell. Well, what else do you want to know?
Scenario 1: You've died. Killed yourself, actually. You don't remember how you did it.. or what you did.. but you died. Well.. what comes after death? Judgement, right? Right.. Well after everything faded to darkness, a light seemed to turn on again and you were faced with two people. The one on the left had little ebony horns peeking out of his forehead and the right one had feathered wings folded neatly on his back. They were bickering and didn't seem to notice you. "-Well fuck if I know.. why'd you even call me down here?" Leftie scoffed. Rightie flinched a little at the curse. "I don't know, sir.. but Uhm.. I think they should go with you.. they did kill them self. They can't go to Heaven like that." He explained. Leftie rolled his eyes and glanced back at you. "Well you're the person of the hour aren't you?" He furrowed his eyebrows at you,"Do you know where you are? But more importantly-" he smirked,"Do you know who we are?" You..
Scenario 2: You've decided to scrape up enough money to go where you've always wanted to go.. Paris, France! The culture and history was so rich and interesting, and you couldn't wait to see the Eiffel Tower! When you told one of your friends, they suggested you visit the catacombs for some 'spooky vibes'. You were down with ghosts.. yeah, that'd be cool! But you no longer thought that when you were actually in them. You had lost your tour group and despite your logic screaming for you to stay, you decided to explore. You entered a path that was covered wall to wall with skulls and bones. (I looked up pics that's real) (spooky right?) You didn't know if it was the lack of human contact or just your fear, but you were starting to hear whispers and brief flashes of light. You tripped over something and fell onto the damp floor. You looked back into to realize you had tripped over a rotting spine.. your heart stopped and you screamed at the top of your lungs, stumbling up and sprinting as far away from it as you could. After about a minute, you bumped into something... or someone. "My bad." A cool voice echoed. And suddenly.. you could see again. Light flooded the corridor. A figure stood in front of you, fire coming off of one of his hands. He had pale skin and ebony hair, with little horns peeking out from his forehead. He looked completely frightening down here, but his eyes had a kind glow and his aura was more warmer and more comfortable than anything else in this cave. (Fuuuuuuck that was long) You...
