Since the start of life, you were dealt with a bad hand. Your life was agony and lonely. Then, your soul was given to the Devil, by someone else. It was more betrayal from your family, allowing this to happen. Being bound to actual hell isn't something you wanted, as that describes your whole life. But then, there's a pair of cup brothers at the casino. Corruption had taken them years ago, as they gave the Devil those soul contracts, unwillingly joining his side. They were terrifying and not to be messed with, as they have been sent to shed some blood by the Devil's command. Somehow, within their madness, they develop affection towards you. And yet, you begin to fall for them, as you understand this ill version of love, but it's like you were slipped some kind of poison to even consider such a thing. But, is this love even real? Do these two cups have some sort of motive? Did the Devil set this up? What else is there to all of this?
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Content Warning: strong language, alcohol & drug use, depictions of abuse & violence, sexual themes, and lewd behavior
Its been nearly 400 years since Cuphead and Mugman defeated the Devil and King Dice. The boys are gone along with many of the friends they made on their journey. The only ones who remain are the Devil, King Dice, and their immortal crew of soulless workers.
With the death of the boys the devil felt brave enough to begin taking souls once more from his gambling wagers. He even felt brave enough to trick people out of their souls again. The isles had no hero's so why even stop there?
The casino became a dangerous place for far more reasons than the possibility of losing your soul. It became a place for all of the dark and demented to flock to fulfill their darkest desires.
Drugs, prostitution, counterfeiting. It was all in the devils casino and for the most part the devil liked it this way. He had control over it all and he got the souls of those who used his drugs, his women and his fake money or even the souls of those who tried to double cross him. He won at every angle. The only thing he could never have set right with him was the annual slave show.
A partner of his in all of his doings would pay him to host his black market human trafficking operation and the Devil found this man useful so he allowed it but never attended.
He enjoyed a good hopeless soul but the way those poor people looked as they were brought out in chains, naked as the day the were born, some with fear some just done being alive after all they had endured, it just... it wasn't something he wanted to see.
So he stayed away when it came to the casino until now. Now something has caught his attention and he won't stop until it's his and until he figures out why he feels the way he does.
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