Snippet #1299071

“it’s a collector! One of Mazurus’ demons. A canine from hell…Louette must have sent for you” Rouge called over whilst ducking her head down when the hell hound rose its head, strange black gloop dripping from its eye socket onto the floor boards just in front of her.
She recoiled as the black slop began to rifle and wriggle as if it had a mind of its own squirming its way towards her. Rouge sat up hastily yanking off her shoe to thwack the black blob. All she achieved was it sticking to her shoe and then attempting to devour it along with her hand. ‘Ugh’ The cat eyed woman tossed the shoe away repulsed. She then turned her head towards the company in the room.
Now that the immediate panic was over due to the fact the hell hound had won Rouge relaxed a little which wasn’t what she could say for the other woman who wriggled and groped about keen to injure the hell hound some more.
“Well, well it must suck to be you” she mused. “Its quite the quirk being new I see?” she teased quite glad she wasn’t new if this was how Louette retrieved them now adays. She got to her feet and brushed down her dress before tugging up the boddess after it had slipped a little thanks to her deranged run.
“Well…mustn’t dwardle” she added like she’d overstayed her welcome at a friends house. “Enjoy”
Moving towards the door in a sassy manor feeling quite supreme for some reason that she wasn’t new she glanced left to see the snout of a hell hound sniffing at her hair.
“Uh- get away from me you wreak!” she muttered flicking the hell hound on the nose. It drew back its head, opened its jaws and roared at her bits of drool flying past off its teeth.
There came a moment of silence where Rouge wiped a spot of drool from her cheek before she noticed it purse its jaws.
“I see” She spun on her foot and dove in the opposite direction desperately. The Hell hound snagged its bottom teeth on the back of her dress and yanked back sending her flying off her feet and banging into its rock hard neck muscles.
“What are you doing you bloody mutt I’m not new! They didn’t send you after me you freakish demon with mush for brain they sent you after her!” she tried to point at the other red head to partially fail.
“Ohhhhh!” she smouldered “Mazurus!”

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All the women were carried along the corridors in the jaws of the hell hounds who merrily padded their way around chortling like a bunch of hyenas towards the room where Louette stood patiently beside Mazurus both awaiting the hell hounds.