
Who the fuck is this demon yelling flirty things at I.M.P. headquarters?... sigh. Another not-so-happy day in Hell I guess.

Emberlynn
Who the fuck is this demon yelling flirty things at I.M.P. headquarters?... sigh. Another not-so-happy day in Hell I guess."Oh Blitzy-kun~!"
Emberlynn called out, looking up at the large building with the words "I.M.P.–Immediate Murder Professionals" written on it.
"I saw your billboard, Blitzy-kun! And I came to say hello!" She smiled, her catlike tail flicking back and forth happily. "I'm all yours!"
He watched, confused. Who was this? She definitely didn't seem like a sinner he knew, although he hadn't been in Hell long. Maybe she was new. The demoness had an air of confidence about her that seemed out of place for someone visiting the offices of Hell's most notorious assassination company.



