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#If they are in hell he had to become a husk.. duh.
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Gabriel : *heavy breathing and grunting* Bastard. 
Useless bucket of bolts. Yeah, you better run!
Load back to your- Ah shit, that was hard. Load back to your little checkpoint.
Yeah, go ahead. Go P rank the other levels. 
Oh… I’m sorry. Can-can-can I? Excuse me, can I help you?
Columbo : Oh, uh, hi there. Sorry, I didn’t mean to interrupt.
Uh, I’m looking for somebody. 
Uh, Gabriel is it? Is that you? Is that who I’m lookin for?
Listen, I just gotta say, you did an amazing job uh… Fighting off that uh. 
What’d ya-what’d ya call it?
Uh, you called it a… 
Gabriel : A mere object?
Columbo : That’s right. A mere object. 
Phenomenal work. 
I gotta tell ya. Robots, I don’t trust em myself. 
Ya know, I had-I had this one episode where uh, there was this robot named Rob and uh-
Gabriel : Uh, yes. 
That’s very fascinating, but could you perhaps get on with your introduction? 
Columbo : Uh, certainly. So I’m, uh, I’m lieutenant Columbo. Uh, I’m with the LAPD. Uh, I'm in the homicide department. 
Gabriel : Homicide? You can’t kill a machine. 
Columbo : No no no! Of course not. But um… Well… Ya can certainly love one.
Gabriel : D-d-d-detective I- I don’t- I don’t know what you’re implying there with that statement!
As you can tell I… Despise machines and wouldn’t think about doing so- Loving them, I mean.
Columbo : Yes, of course uh. Absolutely, it’s completely unthinkable. 
Except, well. While I was- while I was over here and I opened this door and uh fourteen- fourteen V1 body pillows fell out. Along with a buncha the plushies. 
Uh, and I just can’t imagine how ya- how ya happened upon something like that by accident.
It’s a little ridiculous! Uh, frankly.
Gabriel : Uh, no no no, listen.  
Detective. I can explain, okay? 
Those belong to- uh! That guy over there! 
*Filth-like scream*
Gabriel : Yeah! A real freak! 
Some kinda pervert. I don’t know why we keep him around.
But uh, I-I have nothing to do with it. 
Columbo : Well, ya see, I would believe- I would believe that, but uh. 
It’s just that- Well we had the boys at the lab run these pillows and we found your cum- We found your DNA all over em, uh.
You’re-You’re under arrest, I’m killing you.
Gabriel : K-hah. Kill me? *laughs*
Oh detective. 
Columbo : Oh. Aw fuck.
Gabriel : I’m afraid you’ve made a grave mistake. 
Because, in fact… What is going to happen instead…
Is actually what I’m gonna- AHHHG MOTHERFUCKER
I’LL FUCKIN KILL YOU
SON OF A BITCH 
AHHG YOU BASTARD
I’LL RIP YOU APART 
PIECE OF SHIT
YOU FUCK
ASSHOLE
BITCH
*Grunting* 
Oh Shit. 
Oh. What have I done? 
V1 : Bro, tell me you didn’t just kill a fucking cop.
Gabriel : The law will be here any second now… 
Machine, flush the drugs.
V1 : No way, bro. Let’s smoke that.
Gabriel : All of it?!?
Hm… One last ride…
Well, alright.
*coughing his lungs out*
V1 : No Gabriel, holding it in doesn’t do anything!
*Gabriel continues to cough his lungs out*
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gyubby99 · 10 months
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@disneyanddisneyships so..
Judith Hartfelt headcanons (how she is in hell)
First off I wanna say again that she is the literal opposite of how she is in heaven. Like literally she died a fetus in canon. In hell au she's a little gremlin who likes setting things on fire (judith: just like dad :D)
Alastor has spanked her because duh he's old-fashioned.
She takes ballet lessons from her mom
Despite being in hell her parents and everyone around her was determined to keep her innocence as a child.
Let's pretend she can grow up. Please. I would love that-
Lucifer gave her rubber ducks :D
Charlie is like the best auntie ever! I imagine charlie and aponi having a sister bond of some sort and i would rlly love to see that. She's 100% the backup parent sometimes.
Judith has messed with Vaggie's spear collection one time and then Vaggie found out some were missing. Cue Judith running around with a spear.
Judith helps Niffty clean the hotel. She's a great helper!
Regarding Vaggie's spear, Judith went up to her parents like, "mom, dad! I stole aunt vaggie's knife stick!"
Angel Dust adores her. He becomes the opposite of the personality he's known for when she's around. He would act so wholesome you'd think something posessed him even for a demon.
Mr. Fluffy, keekee, and fat nuggets are her best friends!! She dresses them up in cute little costumes and Angie and Charlie are fine with it.
Whenever Judith wants to play tea party, Alastor alters everyone's outfits into fancy princess ones and summons a big rounded table with kettles and teapots and stuff.
Pretend she can grow up-- but Vaggie in my opinion helped her the most with teenage stuff.. like.. hormones and everything. Like Judith goes moody teen mode and Vaggie would know what to do/say.
Lilith doesn't see her very often, but will help Aponi and Alastor to take care of Judith when she can. Like.. when Judith was a baby she would teach them both how to change diapers. She would sigh and facepalm whenever they do it all wrong.
Lilith: Alastor, you don't hold her like that.
Alastor, holding baby Judith like he would a bag of groceries: ?
Husk doesn't like being pet AT ALL just because he's a cat, but Judith is an exception.
Lucifer takes her to Lu Lu World when he has the time.
Everyone. Everyone in the hotel thinks Judith is just an innocent lil baby. Too pure for hell.
Spoiler alert: They were wrong.
BEE-LZEBUB SPOILS HER WITH SWEETS!!!!! I REPEAT, BEE-LZEBUB SPOILS HER WITH SWEETS!!!
Bee: You don't need to blackmail other kids when you can have the whole stack! Go ahead! Take as many as you want, cause your auntie bee's got it all for ya, hon!
Judith is great friends with Clark! Please- if you're going to canonize a headcanon-
Aella takes Clark to the hotel to hang out with Judith since sinners can't travel through the seven rings and they're stuck in the pride ring. Also given thag the I.M.P building is at Pride and Aella's often with Clark more than N*cholas, I gotta say he and Judy made friends.
Striker: ...you want a beer?
Aella: SHE'S 4!
Striker: I DONT KNOW WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO WITH HER-
I'm just going to say that Judy was from an orpahanage because fetuses cant sin obviously. And hellborn demons can grow up.
Since Judith may be a hellborn demon she can travel through different rings. So she may have possibly visited clark in wrath.. if aella ever lives in wrath. Idk.
Judith HAS played with Vark. I think Mal took him under her wing for a moment because Vox had been a bit busy, and somehow she came across Judy. Dw. Mal told him to be a nice shark.
Mallory is canonly a thief. Past life and afterlife. So i can imagine her sneaking in shit to Judith like the candy her classmate refused to give her
I think Valentino tried kidnapping her once without even VOX himself knowing. Note: tried.
Val: Come with me, I have lots of candies in my house.
Judith, lying: I'm diabetic.
Linda watches Alaponi spending time with Judith from afar, and she just gets livid. She thinks of her own daughter, her own family, and just.. loses her mind.
Linda tries kidnapping Judith also, saying that if she cant have a daughter then aponi also cant.
Aponi feels bad for raising Judith in a place full of.. murder.. and assault.. and sin.
Judith likes to pick on her teacher she almost got expelled.
Vox doesn't care much, until he found out Mal and Aponi signed him up as a godfather.
Vox: Will you stop whining if I play videos on my screen?
Tv man secretly finds goddaughter cute. Tv man secretly wants to protecc lil girl.
Becca and Judith get along swell
Mal was never a fan of kids at all, but holy hell. When she sees that girl.. You know that "menace who stab ppl" persona? Gone.
Mal: you got GROUNDED? For what? A silly prank at school?
The silly prank in question: made her classmates gather around in a piñata only to find that it's full of spiders.
Teacher: She got into a fight.
Aponi: I'm so sorry for that! We'll talk to her right now!
Alastor: did she win?
Teacher: yes.
Alastor: That's my little fawn!
Furcalor doesnt see her that much but definitely adores her.
Stolas: Via, look! It's Judith! Say hi! ☺
Via: um.. hi?
Stolas: they will be great friends!
Charlie braids Judith's hair
If there's a bow on Alastor's tail.. you know who the culprit is.
Judith pronounced the bible 'bibble' once.
Angel would swear around her, and Aponi would give a death glare
Bee would constantly ask about judy in their saturday beelzejuice hangouts
Verosika, to Aponi: you know.. she's way too cute to be yours.
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Stuck in Time
"Raphon?" 
Their leader nodded. "It's located not far from here. Provider asked for an update on life there." 
"Why? That thing is a ball of grey smoke!" Adam shouted. "Nothing's ever been there!" 
"No…but Provider is wondering and so we listen." 
"C'mon Adam! Provider's chosen us to do something for him! Isn't that amazing!" Lily exclaimed. 
Adam did have to admit she was right, although he still was dreading the idea of seeing Raphon in person. He thought back to all the things he’d been told since he was born: toxic air, no lifeforms, massive crevices across it that went close to the mantle, and fire scars plaguing the surface for as far as the eye can see. It was as if it never got past the first stage of becoming a planet and ended up sitting there, frozen in developmental hell. 
Yet he had to admit he was curious. He would get to brag to everyone that he had survived a trip to Raphon, something which should score him some social points, especially since it was going to be his first excursion outside of the Bez-3 galaxy. 
“Oh, alright. You got me there.” Adam said, earning a wide smile from Lily. 
Commander smiled at them, her eyes beaming with pride as she turned to her computer and began typing away. He and Lily got their respective suits on, each brandishing a black patch with a stark white A outlined in orange. 
“Doesn’t it seem weird, Lily?” Adam asked. “I mean,  Raphon?! Raphon!? Why that place? Why would Provider want info on that hunk of rock?” 
“Adam…” She began, “You know that Provider has his reasons. Maybe he needs minerals from Raphon.” 
“Could blow up the whole thing so it could be put out of its misery.” 
“He has his reasons. Maybe he just wants to see if there’s anything new? Whatever his reason is, we have to listen. He-”
“Provides all whenever we need it.” Adam finished. “Well duh, I know! Why else do you think I’m working at A-Space in the first place?” He sighed as he readjusted his suit. “It’s just...Could you imagine if he noticed me? I would love to hear him say my name or...or what if I get to meet him? Or work closer to him like Commander?”
“Oh sure, and we’ll get our groceries three days from now!” Lily exclaimed. 
They both laughed as they climbed into their pod Commander had hailed for them. Before getting in, Adam ran his hand across the same ensignia that was brandished upon the pod, tracing his finger along the orange outline. If meeting Provider meant going to Raphon, he wouldn’t mind taking the risk. 
As they settled in, Lily pressed the blue button on the control panel and they were launched into space. Once the speed settled, Lily got up and began working on the coordinates for Raphon. 
Adam got up and tapped a few buttons on the screen near him, a ham and cheese sandwich popping out in a cardboard box with an A stamped on every corner of it. 
“Hm...Took longer than usual.” Adam commented as he tore open the box. 
“We’re on a pod,” Lily began, “There’s always gonna be some kind of delay.” 
“I guess...Though you’d think the curators would fix it by now.” 
“Probably.” Lily said as she took a seat near him, pulling out her own device to order lunch. “Provider must be trying to make it instantaneous.”
“Suggestion recorded.” Said the automated voice of the pod. 
“Thank you.” They both replied. 
“Provider thanks you as well for your orders and help to make our business better.” It stated. 
“What’s she mean by business?” Adam asked. 
“Must be an outdated language system. Businesses haven’t existed for a good decade or so.” Lily explained as her bowl of pasta appeared before her, the steam still curling off the surface. 
Adam nodded as he looked outside as they hurtled through space. His stomach was starting to twist around inside of him. He wasn’t sure if it was from excitement or nervousness, though he figured it was probably a terrible mixture of both. To think he was about to see Raphon in person; at this point he was starting to wonder if it was a blessing or a curse Provider had chosen him to go on this mission. 
There it was: an ugly, grey husk of a planet surrounded by poisonous, yellow fumes. The scanner said it detected faint traces of oxy-three throughout the old chemicals that it failed to recognize past toxic. The pod surrounded itself in a proper oxygen field as they broke through the horrendous atmosphere of Raphon. 
They landed on a hard piece of ground, a cloud of black smoke curling around their pod. Adam’s lip curled up in disgust. Why would Provider want us here? One look at it says enough. He thought again. No life could ever be here, not as something as monochromatic and noxious as this place. 
“I think we’re the first bit of color this place has seen in ages.” Lily commented as they stepped out of the pod. 
“I think it’s never seen color.” Adam replied s he held his hand up, his dark brown skin barely standing out against the muddy fog that surrounded them. 
“Well, get collecting. According to our commander, the whole planet looks like this, so we don’t need to go anywhere but here.” 
“Finally, some good news.” Adam said. 
They began looking for any anomalies, though the most they could see was a faded strip of yellow across the black ground, making Adam remember the time he’d attempted painting while drunk. 
“Ugh, it’s vile here.” Adam commented. “I’ll bet you 50 A-curr that we won’t find anything past brown and black rock.” 
“According to A-Knowledge,” The voice in his helmet began, “Raphon once produced rain containing high amounts of toxic chemicals that could weather metal and stone.” 
“Thank you.” He replied. 
“Provider is happy to hear you are learning through A-Knowledge. He hopes you will continue to use it when you have a question.” 
“Adam, have you found anything?” Lily asked. 
“Oh yeah! Some stories and a three course meal!” He exclaimed as he kicked another black rock. 
“Well...I did, I think it’s…moving.” 
Adam perked up and ran over to Lily. She held up a little, brown creature with eight legs attached to its wide body. 
“Scan this.” Adam ordered. 
“Unknown organism.” The voice replied. 
“It looks like those creatures my dad used to tell me about!” Lily exclaimed. “He said things like this could hang from mid-air like it was flying and would be able to hang upside down from the ceiling! Isn’t that cool?!” 
“I’d say it’s terrifying. Look at it! It’s creepy with all those legs…” 
“I am looking at it! But Adam, this is what Provider was wondering about! Life! Here on Raphon! Can you believe we found it!” 
The little creature crawled out of Lily’s hand, making her rush to collect a video of it scuttling off before she scanned pieces of what looked like hair off her hand. 
“Amazing, isn’t it?” She asked. 
Adam nodded, though the hairs on his neck were still on end from seeing that thing. As creepy as it was, it was alive and that’s what mattered to Provider. 
“C’mon! Let’s see if there’s anything else!” Lily said, grabbing his arm and pulling him ahead. 
“Hang on! It’s almost 40° out here!” 
“Air activated. Initiating cool down sequence.” The voice said. 
“Thank you.” 
“Provider is pleased you are happy with his services.” It replied. 
They frantically began looking around for anything else other than the eight-legged being. Adams' nerves went wild with excitement. Surely that thing needed food! Plants? Other creatures? Something...surely it didn’t just live off rocks...right?
His vision began to grow hazy from the exhaustion as his heart thudded in his chest. Up ahead, the ground grew blacker and dustier, the remains of rocks scattered about. 
“Hey, what’s that?” Lily suddenly said. 
Adam looked up, seeing a broken yet oddly uniform square. They rushed towards it, the black dust forming a new hideous cloud behind them. 
Lily picked it up and shone a light down on it. 
“Lo...An...es? Loanes?” She asked. 
“Was somebody else here?” Adam questioned. 
“According to A-Knowledge, other ships have been sent to Raphon.” The voice answered before continuing. “Some have left debris behind due to a pod malfunction that occurred thirty years ago. Provider fixed that pod, but the duo of Tathum and Verity were unable to be saved due to suit malfunctions and a lack of proper oxygen.” 
“Thank you.” Adam said. 
“Provider is happy to hear you are learning through A-Knowledge. He hopes you will continue to use it when you have a question. 
“Maybe it caught fire or something...This much stuff in the air probably wasn’t good for anything here.” Lily said. 
Adam nodded, his stomach beginning to churn again at the thought of dying on such a planet. 
“C’mon, this place is freaking me out.” Adam admitted, tugging at Lily’s sleeve. 
She nodded, her face twisting from horror and disgust as she snapped a picture of the Loanes sign. He hailed the ship, his mind focusing on nothing but leaving Raphon as fast as possible. He was tired of the soot, of the grey and yellow sky, and of the impending threat of slowly suffocating from the poison that surrounded this inhospitable rock. 
Adam rush onto the ship with Lily. She wasted no time typing in the coordinates for him as Adam collapsed onto one of the seats. In an instant, the ship took off, blowing a massive cloud into the air behind them. 
“Finally…” Adam sighed as he removed his helmet, breathing in the fresh oxygen. He ordered a snack from the pod, a bag of plant chips appearing in a split second. 
“Must’ve updated…” He said as he wolfed down the snack. 
Lily just nodded, uploading her notes and media to the pod. Her face seemed oddly pale and her eyes were wide, yet she seemed focused on her task. Adam tossed his snack into the trash as Lily joined him. She turned her attention to outside, Adam following as they watched the brown planet slowly vanish. For a split second, Adam felt sympathy for the planet. To think something went wrong centuries ago that prevented it from fully developing. Maybe in due time it would, maybe it would forever be stuck in this ugly stasis, or maybe it would kill itself from its malignant atmosphere and fade away into the cosmos. 
“Provider, the duo of Walker and Parsons reported life on Raphon.” 
“Thank you Commander, your help is appreciated.” He replied. 
Commander left, leaving Provider alone in his office. He looked down outside, basking in the sunlight made all those years ago by his father. 
“Alexa, update the Raphon files.” Provider said. 
“Raphon; aka Earth’s file was updated. Shall I share this news with your customers?” 
“No, thank you Alexa.” 
“Response accepted. Anything else Provider?” 
“No, thank you Alexa.”
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The Death of Love pt 4
Mark watched quietly, not willing to break Moloch’s concentration. The abyssal language brought goosebumps to his skin, hearing the Demon King weave some sort of spell in the chamber that resembled his room. What Moloch was doing, however, remained unknown. It seemed frivolous to waste much energy on much of anything unless it was directed at something within the plane of Purgatory itself. Mark sat up, rubbing his head as the demon’s attack earlier still worn on his own body. It seemed frivolous to beat him like he did, considering they seemed to need each other if they were going to survive together. Survive. Mark pondered this. What would happen if they died here in Purgatory? He knew in Hell there just seemed to be an unrestful sleep and then waking again to continue torment. But did the same rule apply here? Or did they turn into those inky figures? He didn’t want to find out. Through the sounds of demonic chanting a far off wail echoed through the walls. It was apparent that this stronghold in their minds wasn’t impervious. He wanted to think the Godking was onto something. He wanted to believe a farfetched plan would somehow work. Mark just had to make sure Moloch knew the rules of this plane and earlier he had tried to make that known, even if it sounded daunting. But they had to try if something were to work. He just hoped that he wasn’t right in this final destination. Mark didn’t want to be dead in Purgatory. Moloch’s chanting ceased just as Mark went to step from the bed, the demon still focused on something as another wail sounded. “Go get Robert.” “We should leave…” “–I /know/,” Moloch interjected. “Grab him and let’s get out of here.” The harbringer left the room, following the hall to where Robert wept in his sleep. His own arm still surged with a deadness to it and making it sting when he tried to pick up the human soul. This was useless at best. “Robert… We have to leave…” Another wail. The human woke easily, eyes fearful once more. “Tori..?” “Let’s go, Robert!” But, again, the man curled and wept. But Mark couldn’t empathize right now, he was becoming anxious as the wails seemed to be getting closer. With a slight snarl, Death grabbed up Robert by the arm roughly, forcing him onto his feet. The man shook and sobbed, “Tori!” “Get up and come on!” Mark ordered, pulling, yanking on the human as he went back down the hall. Impatience had set in. Moloch exited the room and met Mark, a quick eyeing of the human in tow. “There’s a wave of power over that direction,” Moloch motioned. “It feels far, but if we can get there we might be able to do something.” “TORI!!” Robert pleaded and fell to his knees in distress. “Oh– shut the fuck up!” Moloch slapped the human so hard, it became dazed and silent. And with a gruff look to Mark, he helped himself to hoist Robert over his shoulder with ease. “Come on,” he glared, walking past Mark. They made their way through the halls as the were winding and didn’t seem to end. One staircase than another, down and down, the stairs seemed endless. And the wailing was getting closer. Moloch spun around, grabbing Mark’s arm and demon poofed them to the bottom floor and led them toward what they understood was the back of the asylum. The halls looked different but kept winding and it felt unending. Finally, a door seemed to appear and Moloch and Mark busted through it, the landscape looking much as it did when they arrived. Moloch stopped, having to look around. Mark almost ran into him but noticed the same, turning and finding the building was absent. “We need to keep moving.” Moloch began to lead once more. The harbringer tried to feel the others heading their way, but nothing was working, yet the wailing closed in. They kept moving through the trees, but Moloch began to slow, Death noticing that the demon looked as if he were struggling, winded, possibly exhausted. “Mo- My Liege…. What’s going on? We must hurry.” Moloch stopped, putting the human down and leaned against a tree. “It’s… Fuck! It’s catching up to me… The spell… It’s draining me.” “Like earlier? Our powers?” “Duh! Yes! Just like that… My spell is still active… The shit I did earlier, I just… Waved it off but this…. ” “Stop the spell. We already know we’re heading that direction.” Moloch snarled and slid down the tree, his skin growing pale. “It took almost an hour– an hour to conjure that locator spell… We can’t afford to do that again.” A wail broke the silence, closer than before and causing Mark to feel a deep seeded panic. “Moloch, I plead you…. We cannot afford your exhaustion. End the spell.” With a growl, Moloch spoke a quick abyssal sentence, the demon’s locator spell ending, but the draining effect here continued. The wailing came closer still, the sound still void of echo like their voices. It was beyond chilling to think of the last attack now another dancing on the edge of their time here. “Mark, I can’t move fast enough… You need to stay and fight them off.” Not one for self sacrifice, Moloch had all intention of his harbringer protecting him so he could continue trying to escape the plane. And in a flash, one figure zoomed past, Mark gasping in the shock of it. A second knocked Mark down hard, the harbringer finally feeling the sting of the first- his chest slashed. “Get up, you idiot!” Moloch cried out, ordering his harbringer. And Mark was going to listen. Despite the blows, he leapt back up to his feet, trying to find where the creatures had gone. He could hear the wailing, loud around him but his eyes didn’t have sight on them. Eyes darting, trying to find movement-- and something did. A figure came from the trees ahead, flashing back and forth between them as it neared. Mark readied himself, spreading his wings and extending his hand. In a moment a brilliant white light illuminated the area, the wailing now high pitched as the figures began to burn and rush out of their hiding. 
And then the light was gone as the figures lay motionless, smoldering like chard husks on the ground.
“Moloch?” He began to step over to him, the demon huddled and curled to protect himself of the angelic powers. “Moloch?...”
“Warn me... before you do that next time...” The godking uncurled himself, still looking very weak. The human beside him looking relatively unharmed, stirred lightly at Moloch’s voice.
Kneeling, the harbringer began to pant heavily as the power surge had taken it’s toll, mixing with the pain of the open gash. “I don’t know how we are going to make it that far... finding this... opening or whatever you believe it is. These creatures are relentless. Surly I have made us a beacon for them now... “
“We have to /try/... Fly... something....”
“I’m much too weak to fly. The trees...” Mark peered up at the canopy, “too high... I feel heavy. I won’t be able to get much lift. The air is different here.”
“Fuck, Mark! Just try!” The demon moaned and rested his head back on a tree trunk in his frustration, “If we want to find an escape, we have to try everything.”
While Moloch would be the voice of reason, the feelings that overburdened Mark about this plane were growing. He himself was injured and likely poisoned yet again, their powers worked against their energy to just keep moving, and the human soul they carried with them posed another problem all together as if he were added weight to already heavy shoulders. 
“Let me... try...” Mark swallowed thickly. He also knew not trying what Moloch suggested could bring dire consequence later. The demon didn’t care how hurt his ‘Belial’ was, once Moloch found his strength again any resistance would be dealt with. Stepping away from the closest trees, Mark stretched out his wings. The muscles in them and his back sore, causing this to be unpleasant at best. And then he tried. At first a slow movement of flapping to test if they even still worked and then a hard flap as he leaped up, another to gain altitude. It seemed to be working after all, but it was a lot of excursion and he was right, the air wasn’t quite the same. His height began to lack as exhaustion still effected the harbringer and Mark landed, skidding to his knees. “It’s too much... I cannot right now...” His stinging made worse in his abdomen, he peered down and watched the dark blood seem to grow on his shirt and even into his pants now. Sickness overtook his stomach in that moment, he feeling the twists and turns in the pit of it until Mark began to vomit what looked like black tar.
Moloch just watched with disgust from nearby. He was frustrated and his wrath in this place and all it’s creatures grew. His Belial was poisoned, that he could tell. He watched his pet pale and fall into the leaves, struggling to remain awake. He watched the harbringer writhe slightly as he again emptied his stomach beside himself. Moloch truly was hating this place and also beginning to really fear it now. What would happen if they died in Purgatory? Would their souls cease? 
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