Vergil (
azuredemonic) wrote in
paradisa2012-01-15 05:17 pm
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[At first, there's nothing but the sound of a book being quietly opened, and the light flipping of pages. Flip. Flip. Flip. Far too close to one another for any page to be properly read.
And then stops. And after a period of silence, a tired, mirthless couple of chuckles are quickly transcribed and transmitted through the pages]
To think, the denizens of Hell would go to such lengths to receive me. Such lavish furnishings do not fit the Demon Realm. And that does not even broach the subject of this book, the inane little gimmick it is. [Despite his words, there is absolutely no humor in his tone.]
I demand an explanation. If not from the scum that chose to snatch me away, then from those that fill this book with utter nonsense and idiocy. And I will only say this once, and you should be thankful for it.
I am in no mood for games. Think to play one with me, and I will see to it you do not live to regret it.
Don't keep me waiting.
[And the book snaps shut]
And then stops. And after a period of silence, a tired, mirthless couple of chuckles are quickly transcribed and transmitted through the pages]
To think, the denizens of Hell would go to such lengths to receive me. Such lavish furnishings do not fit the Demon Realm. And that does not even broach the subject of this book, the inane little gimmick it is. [Despite his words, there is absolutely no humor in his tone.]
I demand an explanation. If not from the scum that chose to snatch me away, then from those that fill this book with utter nonsense and idiocy. And I will only say this once, and you should be thankful for it.
I am in no mood for games. Think to play one with me, and I will see to it you do not live to regret it.
Don't keep me waiting.
[And the book snaps shut]

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I don't think you've done anything to deserve it. Not here.
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I can leave out the rest, I think. It's best for all parties involved.
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This is growing tiresome.
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[And snap goes the book. You're on the list, Zelman]