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Anything That Moves - Mostly ex-junkie mages? Surly ex-police women? Necromancers? If it has a pulse, chances are it's at risk for Very Unwanted Demonly Attentions.
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Black Eyes Of Evil - All pupil, all
flickering embers and flaring hellfire. If that doesn't raise a
big red warning flag, nothing will.
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Cold Blooded Torture - [
thisaccident ] That poor, poor soldier....
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Deal With The Devil - Bleeding to death alone in a crypt but don't want to give up the ghost just yet? We can help! But you're going to have to pay for that extended life at some point....
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The Dragon - One of the
greatest generals to the Triumverate, or the three princes of Hell. He seems to be the go to guy when they need their dirty work done. Mostly this seems to be because they're hoping he gets offed in the process, but what can you do?
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Friends With Benefits - [
thisaccident ] In-game, Vulpes. For a given degree of "friends".
They do get on disturbingly well (....er. usually.), so it's not surprising that all the
aggression often takes a turn for the....
interesting.
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High Octane Nightmare Fuel -
She slammed the last card down with a bang and stared into his eyes. Her face was a skull with skin stretched over bone like a death masque. Her eyes were storm clouds hiding lightning.
“No escape,” Elsie croaked. “Not for you.”
Her voice was the demon’s voice. Jack jerked, his knee slamming the underside of the table, sending it tumbling. Seventy-two Deaths and Devil fluttered to the floor like autumn leaves.
“Run, Jack.” The demon grinned at him as Elsie shuddered,
head thrown back and legs twitching in convulsion as the demon rode her body. “Run while you still can.”
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Lawful Evil - He's a scheming, sadistic and blood thirsty little bastard who only ever looks for how to further his own ends, but as far as demons go, he at least seems to have some sort of code of honor, and he sticks to it.
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Mind Rape •
More Than Mind Control •
Names To Run Away From Really Fast •
Our Demons Are Different •
Precision F Strike -
“Jack.” Belial crouched, elbows on knees, genuine confusion on his face. “I’m a fucking demon. What makes you think I play by any bloody rules but my own?”
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Sharp Dressed Man •
Summoning Ritual - He's not too picky about how you go about calling on him; anything from a fancy elaborate pentagram thing-y made of the blood rapidly leaking from your dying body to a simple circle of chalk is enough to get his attention.
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Terms Of Endangerment - "Jackie boy." "Nicky boy." "Luv."