Username: IlluminatiTheShrimp
Name: Tet
Prompt: Tet is an overseer and administrator in Hell, making sure nothing goes wrong. If someone dare make a mistake, he'll send them to their boss, and they're replaced by an extra. Not shy to labor, he worked himself up from being a servant to a personal assistant, being trusted to make no major mistake in the process of working.
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A Normal Day in the Outermost Circle
There are theories on Hell, the temperature, how it's made up, the truth is simple. It starts out melting hot and progressively gets colder, easy. Tet was set to patrol the outermost ring, heat, and definitely sweat. It smelled disgusting. Demons were carrying papers and folders, overseeing the soul's in their labor of sorting plants for a colder ring and breaking down rock, gathering water, and doing bidding.
He was patrolling the area, sending souls to switch and making sure the demons were in proper mindset. He'd sent off one, which broke a streak of workdays without error which lengthened their time for themselves. Ones with perfect streaks had to work less and get more time off, special perks with the king himself. They were seen as goodies and a good example, envied by the others.
Approaching Xen, he noticed he wasn't quite there, he was one of the problems. This caused his disgusting grim smile to widen, "Well, well, well, Xen, you don't want to be sent off again, do you?" His smirk was huge.
Xen shot up, the purple floating cat head and hands looked alarmed, "N-no, not again, I haven't had a day off in months!"
Tet was overjoyed and his teeth parted as he chuckled, "Well then you better get to work." His normally sly voice deepened and scared the fragile demon into rushing off and a few others stared. He let his large smile fall into a small grin, "Ah, I love this job.
Name: Tet
Prompt: Tet is an overseer and administrator in Hell, making sure nothing goes wrong. If someone dare make a mistake, he'll send them to their boss, and they're replaced by an extra. Not shy to labor, he worked himself up from being a servant to a personal assistant, being trusted to make no major mistake in the process of working.
Extras?
Large Image
Art © me
A Normal Day in the Outermost Circle
There are theories on Hell, the temperature, how it's made up, the truth is simple. It starts out melting hot and progressively gets colder, easy. Tet was set to patrol the outermost ring, heat, and definitely sweat. It smelled disgusting. Demons were carrying papers and folders, overseeing the soul's in their labor of sorting plants for a colder ring and breaking down rock, gathering water, and doing bidding.
He was patrolling the area, sending souls to switch and making sure the demons were in proper mindset. He'd sent off one, which broke a streak of workdays without error which lengthened their time for themselves. Ones with perfect streaks had to work less and get more time off, special perks with the king himself. They were seen as goodies and a good example, envied by the others.
Approaching Xen, he noticed he wasn't quite there, he was one of the problems. This caused his disgusting grim smile to widen, "Well, well, well, Xen, you don't want to be sent off again, do you?" His smirk was huge.
Xen shot up, the purple floating cat head and hands looked alarmed, "N-no, not again, I haven't had a day off in months!"
Tet was overjoyed and his teeth parted as he chuckled, "Well then you better get to work." His normally sly voice deepened and scared the fragile demon into rushing off and a few others stared. He let his large smile fall into a small grin, "Ah, I love this job.
