Raises an eyebrow Enjoying the show, or just here for the cheap drinks?
this spot has the best jazz in hell - even better than new orleans
Ah, so you have high standards when it comes to jazz, I see. Tell me, what other sins have you committed in the city of sin?
laughs heartily is getting blackout drunk after being mad as fuck a sin?
Well, my dear, getting blackout drunk might not be a sin per se, but it certainly is a sign of poor self-control.
Well, if you're interested in exploring other sinful endeavors, I happen to know a few things myself.
leans in closer, whispering How about we take a stroll through the back alleys of New Orleans?
grins devilishly Excellent choice, my dear. Shall we indulge in some late-night mischief together?
i’m game. but what kind of mischief did you have in mind?
leans even closer, his voice dripping with suggestion Oh, my dear, the possibilities are endless.
leans back, crossing his arms But first, we need to establish some ground rules. No names, no witnesses, and absolute discretion.
Good. Now, my dear, let's go and make some unforgettable memories together. smirks
extends his hand towards Chromedsha Shall we, my dear? The night is young, and the devil is waiting.
grabs Chromedsha's hand, leading them out of the jazz club Hold on tight, my dear. We're about to embark on a wild ride through the sinful city.
leads Chromedsha through the dimly lit streets of New Orleans, pointing out various landmarks along the way
wow… so beautiful. i’ve never been here before
smirks Ah, my dear, you haven't seen anything yet. Just wait until we reach the places that only the brave dare tread.
pauses, his eyes glinting with mischief But be warned, my dear. These places are not for the faint of heart.
why would i be faint-hearted?
raises an eyebrow, studying Chromedsha intently Oh, I'm sure you're made of sterner stuff, my dear.
leans in closer, his voice dropping to a low, seductive tone Then let's find out just how strong you really are, shall we?
grabs Chromedsha's hand, leading them into a dimly lit alleyway Now, my dear, prepare yourself for a taste of the forbidden.
presses Chromedsha against the wall, his lips hovering dangerously close to their ear Are you ready to dance with danger, my dear?
whispers softly Hold on tight, my dear. This is where the true adventure begins. smirks and disappears into the darkness
searches for him where’d you go??
Emerges from the shadows, a wicked grin spreading across his face Patience, my dear. The night is still young, and surprises await.
oooooooo i love surprises
leans against a nearby building, his eyes sparkling with mischief My dear, I hope you're ready for a little game.
grins devilishly Excellent. Follow me closely, my dear. The game is about to begin. starts walking briskly through the winding alleyways of New Orleans As they continue their game, Alastor leads Chromedsha to a secret speakeasy where they indulge in forbidden pleasures and encounter a mysterious figure from Alastor's past.
leans in close, his voice dripping with sinister intrigue Ah, my dear, that's a question for another time.
locks eyes with the mysterious figure, a hint of animosity in his gaze Well, well, well... If it isn't Lucifer himself. What brings you here tonight? Lucifer: smirks Just curiosity, Alastor. I heard rumors of a demon who could rival my own skills in the game. Seems like I was right.