random-brain-rpz-4-friends

[random-brain-rpz-4-friends]

Anna cuddles up to her closer, with a sleepy snore sharply coming from her.

A monster checks up on doug, giving him meds and lunch carefully, obviously trying not to scare him.

@endstar

Hell is supposed to be a place of rehabilitation and rest.

It’s supposed to help mortals understand their faults, and their issues so they may live a peaceful afterlife… so they can become the best they could be. Of course, sometimes souls aren’t saveable… but even those come rarely. No one is evil without a reason… that phenomenon is rare… Everyone has a reason, even if they don’t know it.

So it was a shock to find malak, one of their best mortal dealers, able to catch and bring in hundreds of troubled mortals yearly… was committing severe malpractice.

Malpractice to an extreme level… punishable levels.

He had been miss using their last resort of therapy and empathy inducing treatment for almost 100 years… killing, and torturing thousands of innocent mortals yearly, out of a petty feud with a difficult patient… one that he has extremely traumatized… and even worse, one was going through the nightmares…

one who was nearly on the road to fixing himself.

Malak was unaware his realm was being inspected after a report from a monster.

He receives a phone call from the director during his invasive procedure in Doug's brain. Miss Amina, crosser than she has EVER been snarls into the phone. "Malak. My office. IMMEDIATELY. I need to speak with you in person."

[random-brain-rpz-4-friends]

Anna is a bit more soundly asleep, just cuddling up to her.

@endstar

Hell is supposed to be a place of rehabilitation and rest.

It’s supposed to help mortals understand their faults, and their issues so they may live a peaceful afterlife… so they can become the best they could be. Of course, sometimes souls aren’t saveable… but even those come rarely. No one is evil without a reason… that phenomenon is rare… Everyone has a reason, even if they don’t know it.

So it was a shock to find malak, one of their best mortal dealers, able to catch and bring in hundreds of troubled mortals yearly… was committing severe malpractice.

Malpractice to an extreme level… punishable levels.

He had been miss using their last resort of therapy and empathy inducing treatment for almost 100 years… killing, and torturing thousands of innocent mortals yearly, out of a petty feud with a difficult patient… one that he has extremely traumatized… and even worse, one was going through the nightmares…

one who was nearly on the road to fixing himself.

Malak was unaware his realm was being inspected after a report from a monster.

He receives a phone call from the director during his invasive procedure in Doug's brain. Miss Amina, crosser than she has EVER been snarls into the phone. "Malak. My office. IMMEDIATELY. I need to speak with you in person."

[random-brain-rpz-4-friends]

Anna then takes the opportunity to just conk out herself, she fucking LOVES naps.

@endstar

Hell is supposed to be a place of rehabilitation and rest.

It’s supposed to help mortals understand their faults, and their issues so they may live a peaceful afterlife… so they can become the best they could be. Of course, sometimes souls aren’t saveable… but even those come rarely. No one is evil without a reason… that phenomenon is rare… Everyone has a reason, even if they don’t know it.

So it was a shock to find malak, one of their best mortal dealers, able to catch and bring in hundreds of troubled mortals yearly… was committing severe malpractice.

Malpractice to an extreme level… punishable levels.

He had been miss using their last resort of therapy and empathy inducing treatment for almost 100 years… killing, and torturing thousands of innocent mortals yearly, out of a petty feud with a difficult patient… one that he has extremely traumatized… and even worse, one was going through the nightmares…

one who was nearly on the road to fixing himself.

Malak was unaware his realm was being inspected after a report from a monster.

He receives a phone call from the director during his invasive procedure in Doug's brain. Miss Amina, crosser than she has EVER been snarls into the phone. "Malak. My office. IMMEDIATELY. I need to speak with you in person."

[random-brain-rpz-4-friends]

Anna wakes up each time she wakes up, to rub her back, and soothe her. Being a good mortal companion in this dark, scary world.

@endstar

Hell is supposed to be a place of rehabilitation and rest.

It’s supposed to help mortals understand their faults, and their issues so they may live a peaceful afterlife… so they can become the best they could be. Of course, sometimes souls aren’t saveable… but even those come rarely. No one is evil without a reason… that phenomenon is rare… Everyone has a reason, even if they don’t know it.

So it was a shock to find malak, one of their best mortal dealers, able to catch and bring in hundreds of troubled mortals yearly… was committing severe malpractice.

Malpractice to an extreme level… punishable levels.

He had been miss using their last resort of therapy and empathy inducing treatment for almost 100 years… killing, and torturing thousands of innocent mortals yearly, out of a petty feud with a difficult patient… one that he has extremely traumatized… and even worse, one was going through the nightmares…

one who was nearly on the road to fixing himself.

Malak was unaware his realm was being inspected after a report from a monster.

He receives a phone call from the director during his invasive procedure in Doug's brain. Miss Amina, crosser than she has EVER been snarls into the phone. "Malak. My office. IMMEDIATELY. I need to speak with you in person."

[random-brain-rpz-4-friends]

Anna just holds her the whole time. Shrugging, and taking a nap herself. Some monsters check up on them, just to log bierce's wellbeing, before quickly leaving to not further distress her.

@endstar

Hell is supposed to be a place of rehabilitation and rest.

It’s supposed to help mortals understand their faults, and their issues so they may live a peaceful afterlife… so they can become the best they could be. Of course, sometimes souls aren’t saveable… but even those come rarely. No one is evil without a reason… that phenomenon is rare… Everyone has a reason, even if they don’t know it.

So it was a shock to find malak, one of their best mortal dealers, able to catch and bring in hundreds of troubled mortals yearly… was committing severe malpractice.

Malpractice to an extreme level… punishable levels.

He had been miss using their last resort of therapy and empathy inducing treatment for almost 100 years… killing, and torturing thousands of innocent mortals yearly, out of a petty feud with a difficult patient… one that he has extremely traumatized… and even worse, one was going through the nightmares…

one who was nearly on the road to fixing himself.

Malak was unaware his realm was being inspected after a report from a monster.

He receives a phone call from the director during his invasive procedure in Doug's brain. Miss Amina, crosser than she has EVER been snarls into the phone. "Malak. My office. IMMEDIATELY. I need to speak with you in person."

[random-brain-rpz-4-friends]

Anna hugs her back, carefully. Trying to shield her a little bit from the cruel world she was in. She's pretty warm too, like a living space heater.

@endstar

Hell is supposed to be a place of rehabilitation and rest.

It’s supposed to help mortals understand their faults, and their issues so they may live a peaceful afterlife… so they can become the best they could be. Of course, sometimes souls aren’t saveable… but even those come rarely. No one is evil without a reason… that phenomenon is rare… Everyone has a reason, even if they don’t know it.

So it was a shock to find malak, one of their best mortal dealers, able to catch and bring in hundreds of troubled mortals yearly… was committing severe malpractice.

Malpractice to an extreme level… punishable levels.

He had been miss using their last resort of therapy and empathy inducing treatment for almost 100 years… killing, and torturing thousands of innocent mortals yearly, out of a petty feud with a difficult patient… one that he has extremely traumatized… and even worse, one was going through the nightmares…

one who was nearly on the road to fixing himself.

Malak was unaware his realm was being inspected after a report from a monster.

He receives a phone call from the director during his invasive procedure in Doug's brain. Miss Amina, crosser than she has EVER been snarls into the phone. "Malak. My office. IMMEDIATELY. I need to speak with you in person."

[random-brain-rpz-4-friends]

Anna moves closer, giving bierce a chance to either cuddle her or ignore her.

@endstar

Hell is supposed to be a place of rehabilitation and rest.

It’s supposed to help mortals understand their faults, and their issues so they may live a peaceful afterlife… so they can become the best they could be. Of course, sometimes souls aren’t saveable… but even those come rarely. No one is evil without a reason… that phenomenon is rare… Everyone has a reason, even if they don’t know it.

So it was a shock to find malak, one of their best mortal dealers, able to catch and bring in hundreds of troubled mortals yearly… was committing severe malpractice.

Malpractice to an extreme level… punishable levels.

He had been miss using their last resort of therapy and empathy inducing treatment for almost 100 years… killing, and torturing thousands of innocent mortals yearly, out of a petty feud with a difficult patient… one that he has extremely traumatized… and even worse, one was going through the nightmares…

one who was nearly on the road to fixing himself.

Malak was unaware his realm was being inspected after a report from a monster.

He receives a phone call from the director during his invasive procedure in Doug's brain. Miss Amina, crosser than she has EVER been snarls into the phone. "Malak. My office. IMMEDIATELY. I need to speak with you in person."

[random-brain-rpz-4-friends]

Anna frowns. "...yeah... you've been in that ballroom WAY too long..."

@endstar

Hell is supposed to be a place of rehabilitation and rest.

It’s supposed to help mortals understand their faults, and their issues so they may live a peaceful afterlife… so they can become the best they could be. Of course, sometimes souls aren’t saveable… but even those come rarely. No one is evil without a reason… that phenomenon is rare… Everyone has a reason, even if they don’t know it.

So it was a shock to find malak, one of their best mortal dealers, able to catch and bring in hundreds of troubled mortals yearly… was committing severe malpractice.

Malpractice to an extreme level… punishable levels.

He had been miss using their last resort of therapy and empathy inducing treatment for almost 100 years… killing, and torturing thousands of innocent mortals yearly, out of a petty feud with a difficult patient… one that he has extremely traumatized… and even worse, one was going through the nightmares…

one who was nearly on the road to fixing himself.

Malak was unaware his realm was being inspected after a report from a monster.

He receives a phone call from the director during his invasive procedure in Doug's brain. Miss Amina, crosser than she has EVER been snarls into the phone. "Malak. My office. IMMEDIATELY. I need to speak with you in person."

[random-brain-rpz-4-friends]

Anna flops down herself, relaxing like she owns the place. The bed is actually decently comfortable. Better than her ballroom, that's for sure.

@endstar

Hell is supposed to be a place of rehabilitation and rest.

It’s supposed to help mortals understand their faults, and their issues so they may live a peaceful afterlife… so they can become the best they could be. Of course, sometimes souls aren’t saveable… but even those come rarely. No one is evil without a reason… that phenomenon is rare… Everyone has a reason, even if they don’t know it.

So it was a shock to find malak, one of their best mortal dealers, able to catch and bring in hundreds of troubled mortals yearly… was committing severe malpractice.

Malpractice to an extreme level… punishable levels.

He had been miss using their last resort of therapy and empathy inducing treatment for almost 100 years… killing, and torturing thousands of innocent mortals yearly, out of a petty feud with a difficult patient… one that he has extremely traumatized… and even worse, one was going through the nightmares…

one who was nearly on the road to fixing himself.

Malak was unaware his realm was being inspected after a report from a monster.

He receives a phone call from the director during his invasive procedure in Doug's brain. Miss Amina, crosser than she has EVER been snarls into the phone. "Malak. My office. IMMEDIATELY. I need to speak with you in person."

[random-brain-rpz-4-friends]

She shrugs. "Don't know. Guess demons like traveling, to the point where they build beds into some of their cars."

@endstar

Hell is supposed to be a place of rehabilitation and rest.

It’s supposed to help mortals understand their faults, and their issues so they may live a peaceful afterlife… so they can become the best they could be. Of course, sometimes souls aren’t saveable… but even those come rarely. No one is evil without a reason… that phenomenon is rare… Everyone has a reason, even if they don’t know it.

So it was a shock to find malak, one of their best mortal dealers, able to catch and bring in hundreds of troubled mortals yearly… was committing severe malpractice.

Malpractice to an extreme level… punishable levels.

He had been miss using their last resort of therapy and empathy inducing treatment for almost 100 years… killing, and torturing thousands of innocent mortals yearly, out of a petty feud with a difficult patient… one that he has extremely traumatized… and even worse, one was going through the nightmares…

one who was nearly on the road to fixing himself.

Malak was unaware his realm was being inspected after a report from a monster.

He receives a phone call from the director during his invasive procedure in Doug's brain. Miss Amina, crosser than she has EVER been snarls into the phone. "Malak. My office. IMMEDIATELY. I need to speak with you in person."

[random-brain-rpz-4-friends]

Anna continues leading her down the street. Some monsters stare, but go back to what they're doing. Others don't even question a couple of mortals on the streets.

Anna leads her to an "abandoned" van. Really, it's one of the monster's vans that they're using to trick bierce into thinking Anna has street smarts. Inside is an actual mattress that's part of the van. "Lot of abandoned vehicles out here. They're safe to sleep in, and you can pretty much find them everywhere."

@endstar

Hell is supposed to be a place of rehabilitation and rest.

It’s supposed to help mortals understand their faults, and their issues so they may live a peaceful afterlife… so they can become the best they could be. Of course, sometimes souls aren’t saveable… but even those come rarely. No one is evil without a reason… that phenomenon is rare… Everyone has a reason, even if they don’t know it.

So it was a shock to find malak, one of their best mortal dealers, able to catch and bring in hundreds of troubled mortals yearly… was committing severe malpractice.

Malpractice to an extreme level… punishable levels.

He had been miss using their last resort of therapy and empathy inducing treatment for almost 100 years… killing, and torturing thousands of innocent mortals yearly, out of a petty feud with a difficult patient… one that he has extremely traumatized… and even worse, one was going through the nightmares…

one who was nearly on the road to fixing himself.

Malak was unaware his realm was being inspected after a report from a monster.

He receives a phone call from the director during his invasive procedure in Doug's brain. Miss Amina, crosser than she has EVER been snarls into the phone. "Malak. My office. IMMEDIATELY. I need to speak with you in person."

[random-brain-rpz-4-friends]

The most they get is a glance, before they go back to what they're doing. Anna already signalled she wasn't ready. "See? No one cares out here."

@endstar

Hell is supposed to be a place of rehabilitation and rest.

It’s supposed to help mortals understand their faults, and their issues so they may live a peaceful afterlife… so they can become the best they could be. Of course, sometimes souls aren’t saveable… but even those come rarely. No one is evil without a reason… that phenomenon is rare… Everyone has a reason, even if they don’t know it.

So it was a shock to find malak, one of their best mortal dealers, able to catch and bring in hundreds of troubled mortals yearly… was committing severe malpractice.

Malpractice to an extreme level… punishable levels.

He had been miss using their last resort of therapy and empathy inducing treatment for almost 100 years… killing, and torturing thousands of innocent mortals yearly, out of a petty feud with a difficult patient… one that he has extremely traumatized… and even worse, one was going through the nightmares…

one who was nearly on the road to fixing himself.

Malak was unaware his realm was being inspected after a report from a monster.

He receives a phone call from the director during his invasive procedure in Doug's brain. Miss Amina, crosser than she has EVER been snarls into the phone. "Malak. My office. IMMEDIATELY. I need to speak with you in person."

[random-brain-rpz-4-friends]

She takes her hand, and starts leading her to the sidewalk. "Well, here's the same. You just gotta act like you belong here, or that you know what you're doing, to be ignored. No one cares here."

She heads towards the therapy monsters, winking at them discretely. Letting them know bierce isn't ready yet.

As they head that way, however, bierce can see the building with Malak's name on it. That must be the outside of his realm. On the front is a paper with a large word on it.

VACANT

...he really was fired.

@endstar

Hell is supposed to be a place of rehabilitation and rest.

It’s supposed to help mortals understand their faults, and their issues so they may live a peaceful afterlife… so they can become the best they could be. Of course, sometimes souls aren’t saveable… but even those come rarely. No one is evil without a reason… that phenomenon is rare… Everyone has a reason, even if they don’t know it.

So it was a shock to find malak, one of their best mortal dealers, able to catch and bring in hundreds of troubled mortals yearly… was committing severe malpractice.

Malpractice to an extreme level… punishable levels.

He had been miss using their last resort of therapy and empathy inducing treatment for almost 100 years… killing, and torturing thousands of innocent mortals yearly, out of a petty feud with a difficult patient… one that he has extremely traumatized… and even worse, one was going through the nightmares…

one who was nearly on the road to fixing himself.

Malak was unaware his realm was being inspected after a report from a monster.

He receives a phone call from the director during his invasive procedure in Doug's brain. Miss Amina, crosser than she has EVER been snarls into the phone. "Malak. My office. IMMEDIATELY. I need to speak with you in person."

[random-brain-rpz-4-friends]

"Alright. Where we're at right now is basically like New York. Ever been?"

She stands up, stretching.

@endstar

Hell is supposed to be a place of rehabilitation and rest.

It’s supposed to help mortals understand their faults, and their issues so they may live a peaceful afterlife… so they can become the best they could be. Of course, sometimes souls aren’t saveable… but even those come rarely. No one is evil without a reason… that phenomenon is rare… Everyone has a reason, even if they don’t know it.

So it was a shock to find malak, one of their best mortal dealers, able to catch and bring in hundreds of troubled mortals yearly… was committing severe malpractice.

Malpractice to an extreme level… punishable levels.

He had been miss using their last resort of therapy and empathy inducing treatment for almost 100 years… killing, and torturing thousands of innocent mortals yearly, out of a petty feud with a difficult patient… one that he has extremely traumatized… and even worse, one was going through the nightmares…

one who was nearly on the road to fixing himself.

Malak was unaware his realm was being inspected after a report from a monster.

He receives a phone call from the director during his invasive procedure in Doug's brain. Miss Amina, crosser than she has EVER been snarls into the phone. "Malak. My office. IMMEDIATELY. I need to speak with you in person."

[random-brain-rpz-4-friends]

"You sure you don't want to stick with me? I can show you around the safe spots of hell. There's a lot more than one would expect."

@endstar

Hell is supposed to be a place of rehabilitation and rest.

It’s supposed to help mortals understand their faults, and their issues so they may live a peaceful afterlife… so they can become the best they could be. Of course, sometimes souls aren’t saveable… but even those come rarely. No one is evil without a reason… that phenomenon is rare… Everyone has a reason, even if they don’t know it.

So it was a shock to find malak, one of their best mortal dealers, able to catch and bring in hundreds of troubled mortals yearly… was committing severe malpractice.

Malpractice to an extreme level… punishable levels.

He had been miss using their last resort of therapy and empathy inducing treatment for almost 100 years… killing, and torturing thousands of innocent mortals yearly, out of a petty feud with a difficult patient… one that he has extremely traumatized… and even worse, one was going through the nightmares…

one who was nearly on the road to fixing himself.

Malak was unaware his realm was being inspected after a report from a monster.

He receives a phone call from the director during his invasive procedure in Doug's brain. Miss Amina, crosser than she has EVER been snarls into the phone. "Malak. My office. IMMEDIATELY. I need to speak with you in person."

[random-brain-rpz-4-friends]

"And stay there to go back to starving again? Miss out on other opportunities to get back home?"

@endstar

Hell is supposed to be a place of rehabilitation and rest.

It’s supposed to help mortals understand their faults, and their issues so they may live a peaceful afterlife… so they can become the best they could be. Of course, sometimes souls aren’t saveable… but even those come rarely. No one is evil without a reason… that phenomenon is rare… Everyone has a reason, even if they don’t know it.

So it was a shock to find malak, one of their best mortal dealers, able to catch and bring in hundreds of troubled mortals yearly… was committing severe malpractice.

Malpractice to an extreme level… punishable levels.

He had been miss using their last resort of therapy and empathy inducing treatment for almost 100 years… killing, and torturing thousands of innocent mortals yearly, out of a petty feud with a difficult patient… one that he has extremely traumatized… and even worse, one was going through the nightmares…

one who was nearly on the road to fixing himself.

Malak was unaware his realm was being inspected after a report from a monster.

He receives a phone call from the director during his invasive procedure in Doug's brain. Miss Amina, crosser than she has EVER been snarls into the phone. "Malak. My office. IMMEDIATELY. I need to speak with you in person."

[random-brain-rpz-4-friends]

She snorts. "Fair, I guess-"

@endstar

Hell is supposed to be a place of rehabilitation and rest.

It’s supposed to help mortals understand their faults, and their issues so they may live a peaceful afterlife… so they can become the best they could be. Of course, sometimes souls aren’t saveable… but even those come rarely. No one is evil without a reason… that phenomenon is rare… Everyone has a reason, even if they don’t know it.

So it was a shock to find malak, one of their best mortal dealers, able to catch and bring in hundreds of troubled mortals yearly… was committing severe malpractice.

Malpractice to an extreme level… punishable levels.

He had been miss using their last resort of therapy and empathy inducing treatment for almost 100 years… killing, and torturing thousands of innocent mortals yearly, out of a petty feud with a difficult patient… one that he has extremely traumatized… and even worse, one was going through the nightmares…

one who was nearly on the road to fixing himself.

Malak was unaware his realm was being inspected after a report from a monster.

He receives a phone call from the director during his invasive procedure in Doug's brain. Miss Amina, crosser than she has EVER been snarls into the phone. "Malak. My office. IMMEDIATELY. I need to speak with you in person."