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Demon Hierarchy (RP)
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Demon Hierarchy (RP)''oh please, me breaking a bone is way less lethal than strangling, my tail has the strength of a ball python'' she said, swaying her scaly tail while gazing down at Dusk, a little amused.
an actual mutt, how ironic she thought with a quiet chuckle.
"Starting bid is Fifty Thousand gold!" The auctioneer called out
"P..Puppy!" Roxanne squealed causing Rebeka, who had came over to watch the debate over the last halfbreed, to roll her eyes. "I..I bid five hundred t..thousand!"
Roxanne squealed again before bolting to go meet up with Dusk.
"I thought I was the odd friend. Bloody Sirens." Rebeka muttered waiting as she knew who she would end up with and was bidding her time.
"Next up is Sally!" The woman called again.
''the half-breeds so far are boring to me, none of them... click....'' she muttered to herself, flicking her forked tongue in the air, not exactly able to use her nose to catch scents very well.
"Three million going once..going twice..SOLD!"
Roxanne bounced on her heels where she was waiting at the end of the off chute for Dusk.
Angel peeked her head out and looked around. "Interesting group." She grumped.
"Good you think so because you are next." The woman mused before watching as Angel was dragged out.
"Bite me." Angel snarled as she put up a fight before yelping as she was struck, her lip bleeding now.
''seventy five hundred million'' she said.
Dusk walked out along with his escort as he exited the off chute, stopping in front of Roxanne as he bowed like a butler.
''my name is Dusk, and i will stay loyal to you until my last breathe mistress'' he said, the escort handing the chain leash to the young siren before disappearing back inside.
The auctioneer blinked. "Autosold!" He called.
Angel looked up at the one who bought her with a small glare before hissing and growling as she was dragged off down the chute.
"Ricky your up. Thank the queens." The woman called muttering the last bit to herself.
Cat stood, peeking out when she heard the price for angel, still in her cheetah form.
''y-you are alright mistress'' he said, giving a small crooked grin.
Magnolia left once the auction for Angel finished and hurried off to go meet her, rummaging through her purse for something as she walked.
Angel huffed and growled slightly at her 'handler' before running her tongue over the cut on her lip. "Cyanide this time. Interesting." She mumbled.