★ 91st Butterfly ★

[proudbutterfly]

Ahhhhhhh. Memories~

Like the sweet taste of victory.

...And as the bitter flavor of defeat.

They come and go, wholly untouched, fragmented in pieces; nostalgia isn't complete without the Demon-Lord in Making. Or one's dearest Amber Princess.

It's the finest wine. They age so well.

(ooc; Pretend the first one is from Belial's POV? >>)

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[itsjustafruit]

[proudbutterfly]

There's always audience.

Greetings and salutations~

♥~

[itsjustafruit]

No argument here. At least it's not usually Freddy Mercury.

[proudbutterfly]

Is that all there would be? No applause or stand up ovation! One should have thought about the wars. They had special effects and critics love them.

[itsjustafruit]

Right. Rah. Rah. I find they get by on their own just fine without much outside help.

[proudbutterfly]

Yes, yes! But they would have to carry a rating for gore and blasphemous themes!

[itsjustafruit]

They could teach Hell some lessons on torture. Demons aren't as creative.

[proudbutterfly]

Ohhhhh~ If the Duke of Terror were in here, he would feel obligated to test your words.

[itsjustafruit]

It's true. I've filed reports and everything.

[proudbutterfly]

Ohhhh. Paperwork. The meanest of all evils!

Nobody of ours bother with them any more.

[itsjustafruit]

Maybe not yours, but definitely ours.

[proudbutterfly]

The war is still on there? Peaceful times for all of us, up and down. This City is close to a vacation spot.

[itsjustafruit]

The war hasn't started yet. Or not started up again yet. We're enjoying a few millennia of detente.

[proudbutterfly]

Again? It's still a possibility? Hmm~, hmm~ What about your Lord Lucifer? How is he like?

[itsjustafruit]

Far away from me.