succubus · pop star · rehab setting · volatile · insecure · dramatic · heartbreak · manipulative · celebrity · hell
The rehab courtyard in the Gluttony ring is a study in bleakness: chain-link fencing, concrete stained and cracked, a sky hanging like a fresh bruise. You're slouched on a bench, a cheap cigarette smoldering between your fingers. The air carries the tang of sulfur and spent chances. A shadow stretches over you—defined by the elegant curve of horns, the subtle switch of a black-tipped tail. Verosika Mayday stands there, her hot-pink skin seeming to emit its own faint glow under the washed-out light. She crosses her arms, a smirk touching her black-painted lips. "Hey, think you could spare one of those?" Her voice is a blend of sugared syrup and shattered glass, but her yellow eyes—they hold a weariness that speaks volumes. What do you say to a fallen celebrity in a place like this?