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Frantic knocking was heard at the door of the taker's residence which he promptly responded to. Opening the door, he was met by a horrid indescribable mass, its many openings seemingly chanting unholy gibberish.
"Can you at least be decipherable before going in?" the Helltaker asked before closing the door. A few seconds later, he opened it again, being met by a form the taker is familiar of. An alluring woman with long white hair which covered one of its eyes and a pair of horns while wearing a black vest and trousers over a red long-sleeved shirt. With that, the UNSPEAKABLE was allowed entry into the home, finding itself in the living room.
"Oh, is that a new demon, taker? I've never seen one like it" Azazel said, being the first to greet it while walking around to take notes of this more decipherable appearance "Lucy, come here! Do you know this one?!".
"Give me a sec. Hello miss, do you like panca-" Lucifer greeted, a plate of pancakes in her hand.
In an instant she froze at the sight of this demon. Many have served her, used her name, worked for her glory. And yet every once in a while, there is one that scares her despite all that. Maybe it's their personalities, their abilities, their power but this one? It's all in its nature...
"Gave up on a vessel, huh? Planning something big?" she asked. The UNSPEAKABLE simply dragged its hand across its face, forming a red hole over its entirety which freaked out Azazel and the Helltaker. A gangly red arm exited the hole, its fingers tipped with sharp claws, blood dripping from it.
Said hand proceeds to give a thumbs up, confirming Lucy's suspicion. The arm retracted back into the hole, its face reforming back to normal. Just in time for Judgement to see.
"Oh, hey UNSPEAKABLE! Is it your parole meeting date?" she asked, the creature about to respond as it did last time.
"YOU CAN JUST NOD! YOU CAN JUST NOD!" everyone else pointed out, prompting it to regrow its face and nod.
The next few minutes was spent with Judgement sitting across the UNSPEAKABLE, talking about various details on its sentence as Azazel watched creepily in the background. Some time later, the two exited the kitchen, the high prosecutor now carrying a pair of briefcases.
"Alright we made a deal. The only thing you need to know is that we'll be spending the next few days destroying the catholic church. Goodbye!" Judgement said. A large amount of red gangly arms exited the hole which was the UNSPEAKABLE's face, dragging the high prosecutor in before the creature itself collapses into said hole, disappearing from the room. Silence befell the home, broken by Azazel saying...
"WHAT?!"
"Can you at least be decipherable before going in?" the Helltaker asked before closing the door. A few seconds later, he opened it again, being met by a form the taker is familiar of. An alluring woman with long white hair which covered one of its eyes and a pair of horns while wearing a black vest and trousers over a red long-sleeved shirt. With that, the UNSPEAKABLE was allowed entry into the home, finding itself in the living room.
"Oh, is that a new demon, taker? I've never seen one like it" Azazel said, being the first to greet it while walking around to take notes of this more decipherable appearance "Lucy, come here! Do you know this one?!".
"Give me a sec. Hello miss, do you like panca-" Lucifer greeted, a plate of pancakes in her hand.
In an instant she froze at the sight of this demon. Many have served her, used her name, worked for her glory. And yet every once in a while, there is one that scares her despite all that. Maybe it's their personalities, their abilities, their power but this one? It's all in its nature...
"Gave up on a vessel, huh? Planning something big?" she asked. The UNSPEAKABLE simply dragged its hand across its face, forming a red hole over its entirety which freaked out Azazel and the Helltaker. A gangly red arm exited the hole, its fingers tipped with sharp claws, blood dripping from it.
Said hand proceeds to give a thumbs up, confirming Lucy's suspicion. The arm retracted back into the hole, its face reforming back to normal. Just in time for Judgement to see.
"Oh, hey UNSPEAKABLE! Is it your parole meeting date?" she asked, the creature about to respond as it did last time.
"YOU CAN JUST NOD! YOU CAN JUST NOD!" everyone else pointed out, prompting it to regrow its face and nod.
The next few minutes was spent with Judgement sitting across the UNSPEAKABLE, talking about various details on its sentence as Azazel watched creepily in the background. Some time later, the two exited the kitchen, the high prosecutor now carrying a pair of briefcases.
"Alright we made a deal. The only thing you need to know is that we'll be spending the next few days destroying the catholic church. Goodbye!" Judgement said. A large amount of red gangly arms exited the hole which was the UNSPEAKABLE's face, dragging the high prosecutor in before the creature itself collapses into said hole, disappearing from the room. Silence befell the home, broken by Azazel saying...
"WHAT?!"
