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[anon-unfamiliar]

OOC: Yes the impostor is very hot HAHAHAHAHA

OOC: Shame on you, lol

[anon-unfamiliar]

You’re telling me it’s a complete coincidence that you look exactly like Anti? 🤨

Whatever do you mean? ~

The demon voiced sarcastically

[anon-unfamiliar]

OOC (?????? maybe) If evil why hot?

OOC: Whomst hot? The imposter hot? WHEEEEZE

[anon-unfamiliar]

The demon is beginning to feel they are reading the layout of Anti's and Jameson's relationship wrong. He already went this far, best to continue with this act if the dapper hadn't figured him out already. Otherwise he's going to have to jump to his next plan by force. "I guess you could say I've had a change of heart. Besides, I've been stuck in this church for a long while now. A nice change of scenery and experience would be good. Wouldn't you agree?"

The giant wooden doors slowly creak open, letting out an eerie sound that echoed with the empty church. The dapper takes one step inside as he glances around with a worrisome look, silently praying to see a familiar demonic face within the walls of this holy sanctuary as ironic as it sounds.

Jameson allows his whole body to enter and gently close the doors behind him, a loud thump echoing as if to signal someone he as entered.

If the creak of the wooden decaying doors weren't enough, the securing latch sung throughout the abandoned church. The chill of the atmosphere welcomes its new warm guest and tells stories of its empty isles. Even the marble of the statues shares its age through unattended maintenance.

One statue further down the isle is accompanied with an interesting dressed, healthy, non-bound Anti. The demon is visibly surprised to the sudden arrival of the dapper and did not at all expect him to be at the church. The worry could be felt off of Jameson, the smell and taste of the emotion is not so difficult to recognize. It raises concern for the demon.

[anon-unfamiliar]

"... I don't think Anti would appreciate that, he already has plans to kill me."

"OOooo that makes it even more tempting~" [congratulations, you now have 2 demons that want to kill you]

[anon-unfamiliar]

...Mr Spooky Chameleon then...fair enough, just wanted to see if you would.

Yet again the demon has lifted their brow. How many brow lifts was that? These askers are.. fascinating.

[anon-unfamiliar]

"... I suddenly regret leaving Anti. What the f u c k-"

"... Can we make you into a sandwich too?"

The demon raises their brow. The amount of times they have raised their brow to an ask is a personal record for sure. "....No. I will break both your arms then your legs just for fun, skewer you, and hang you upside down ready to be sold like fresh found meet at a marketplace.. Organs sell for thousands don't they?" Getting gruesome ideas.

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Leave Jamie alone or I'll gather the anon armyತ⁠_⁠ತ

"An army?" He laughs. "Right. So far I've only seen few approach me. I doubt there's any more than a handful that I can't manage." The demon begins to play with the collar of his jacket. "Besides. I haven't done anything to Jamie. He came to me by his own free will."

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*The small figure shrinks away in fear. They can’t do anything. They want to run away.*

I- I’m not human! And- and if you don’t want to replace him then why are you tricking Jameson into thinking you’re Anti?

"Not human?" The demon looks top to bottom with this anon. "Your fear says otherwise. Though not human, you certainly are mortal, are you not?" He sighs. "Again with that question.. why this, why that.. How about for once, you all sit back, relax, and enjoy the show.~"

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I mean... maybe? How long do you plan on keeping this up Mr(?) Chameleon? Also hi yes, you're getting a nickname. Cuz you prove could've killed Anti, but didn't, ur not...trying to replace him, so...why??

The demons expression mixes between confusion yet a reasonable acceptance to the nickname. "Silly nickname. I don't think chameleons could dislocate and rearrange their bones though." He continues. "Why should I share my reasons with you? Any of you for that matter?"

[anon-unfamiliar]

Worlds biggest chameleon...

*just starts pacing around the demon(?), judging and squinting, looking for clues*

The look-a-like does share very similar body looks. However, the clothes are far from what Anti would ever wear and their personalities are painfully different. The demon they circle grins. "May I help you?~"

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Y- you’re not better, you’re awful! Why do you even want to replace him? You could- you could just be you! Please stop it!!

*The small voice is trying to be brave, but they’re scared. Really scared. But they stand their ground as best as they can.*

"Did I not make myself clear?" The demon is getting rather annoyed. "I'm do not want to replace him." He rolls his eyes and crosses his arms. "You humans find such ideas to gain such confidence. Also, your fear shows." The demon leans forward now face to face with the anon. "And I can t a s t e it.~"

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The demon laughs. "Take up my time? Jamie please.~" He wraps his arm over Jameson and tugs him close into a gentle one arm hug. "You could never take up my time. But are you sure you wish to leave so soon? You just arrived and in such a panic." The demons eye's light up with an idea. "Oh! How about getting some tea? Staying by my side a bit should help ease your mind a bit more, wouldn't it?"

The giant wooden doors slowly creak open, letting out an eerie sound that echoed with the empty church. The dapper takes one step inside as he glances around with a worrisome look, silently praying to see a familiar demonic face within the walls of this holy sanctuary as ironic as it sounds.

Jameson allows his whole body to enter and gently close the doors behind him, a loud thump echoing as if to signal someone he as entered.

If the creak of the wooden decaying doors weren't enough, the securing latch sung throughout the abandoned church. The chill of the atmosphere welcomes its new warm guest and tells stories of its empty isles. Even the marble of the statues shares its age through unattended maintenance.

One statue further down the isle is accompanied with an interesting dressed, healthy, non-bound Anti. The demon is visibly surprised to the sudden arrival of the dapper and did not at all expect him to be at the church. The worry could be felt off of Jameson, the smell and taste of the emotion is not so difficult to recognize. It raises concern for the demon.

[anon-unfamiliar]

(I'm unfazed- holiday retail work is scarier than this.)

Okay, fine. Why do you need him out of the way? Why do you think you could so easily kill him?

"You haven't noticed?" The demon raised his eyebrows in surprise. How could someone being so involved miss all the details laid out in front of them. "Beside my-" he scoffs "beside our share of faces, him and I are much more alike than you would think. Takes a one of a kind to know each others weakness'. Right?~" With a small gloat, the demons hair and eyes flickered a slight gold in their glow before returning back to the disguised green. "And to answer your other... question.." He judged with a pause, "actually I'm not even going to answer that. I'm sure you'll figure it out soon enough."

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Why are you looking to take Anti's place?

He gives a heart felt chuckle. The flattery to the thought that he even cared for Anti's spotlight. Bringing the laughter to a halt and a sigh to catch a breath he answers, "Alright, human. I'll humor you this once. I couldn't care less of his ridiculous title nor his throne.. It's rather repulsive.."

The demon walks up to the asker and circles them as if to analyze them further. He is not amused.

"You humans.. Always throwing assumptions without seeing the bigger picture. Hm~"

Anti gives the asker their space and finishes his answer. "If I wanted to replace that filthy excuse of i̵͠n̢͡v̵҉i̡͝d͟҉͞i̧a͘͠k͏̨ I would have killed him day one. You would not even have had the chance to talk to him."

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Are you working with Marvin?

It took a moment for the demon to think as if he didn't recognize the name. Finally it clicked. "Who the over dressed magician? Why would I need someone like him?"

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Wh- why are you doing this to him?... Anti's in a lot of pain now and- and Jameson doesn't believe us because of you!

He brings his hands to his hips with a high confident pose and grin. The amusement of seeing the anon's stress feeds him a great deal of energy. Refreshing. "And that's my problem how? I'm not the one who played with his binds. As for Jamie, it is his own decision of who he believes. Clearly I'm the better Anti.~" The demon laughs and taunts.