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[ineffablesnake]

                Belial sits at the head of the table, shoulders straight. His face is pointed in all the wrong ways and Belial's eyes are coal black in color - pits of sulfur. Directly to Belial's left sits Vassago, another Prince of Hell, who happens to have the kindest face in the room. He's thick about the shoulders and long in the fingers, deep

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[wet_tissuepaper]

yay! I liked it, I can sorta pick out peices that you took from your review, but what was from yours, and what did you make up?

[ineffablesnake]

Pardon me, dear child, but I believe you must have wondered somewhere that you really shouldn’t be.

I'm not surprised thought - you can get rather lost on here. Can I point you in the direction that will lead you away from me and my eternal torment the quickest?