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Satana kissed his teeth at the playful jab the other took at his DJ’s. He bypassed that to immediately jump on top of Clare’s next statement. “Ah yeah yeah whatever…don’t marry yourself to the idea that I’ll always have concern. I just wanted to make sure the one who keeps my father busy was still around,“ he added and stuck his tongue out in joking manner. There was a part of him that was serious, however. Satana prefers the occasional request here and there, as opposed to constant bidding.

He couldn’t help but raise his brows and burst out into laughter himself. “Stop please. Better than me? Clare, I’m sure you’d like that to be true, but even you know it could never be,” Satana pridefully pressed a hand against his abs and slid them closer to his private area. “It’s kinda my thing, ya know?” he added with a wink, referencing his abilities.

Clare rolled his eyes when the other said exactly what he had been thinking. "Such a cheeky little bitch." Clare says with a chuckle and a shake of his head. He grinned at hte other and nods his head. "Oh, I'm sure I'll be having a great time. Well...As good of a time as I can have with the DJs you have." Clare teased with a cheeky grin on his lips.

Clare let out a dramatic gasp. "I'm sorry...Is the great Satana showing some sympathy and concern for me?" Clare proceeded to teasingly dab at his eyes. "This is truly touching for me." Clare dramatically said before laughing. Clare smiled as he considered it. Letting out a hum as he tilted his head. "Are you sure you would be interested in that? What if they see how much better I am then you?" Clare teased.

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The man could barely break contact from the beautiful visage that was Virgil’s face. He eventually was forced to so he could take a look at the tech the man had pulled from his bag. “Hmm it certainly reeks of expensiveness,” Satana said as his eyes trailed the object. “I don’t deny your accuracy with believing something is inside. Whatever it is, someone definitely didn’t- “ the tail end of his words lowered in tone, as there was some external force that suddenly seemed to stop his speech. After eyeballing the piece for a few moments, Satana started to feel drawn to it. There was an immediate influx of invigorating energy that internally beckoned him. The technology sparked familiarity. He paused for a moment, cutting his eyes intently at it. He eventually lifted his head slowly, looking back at the other. “My apologies I meant- Yeah there could be something inside for sure,” he added. “But- “he forced a smile on his face and reached over to gingerly pat Virgil’s shoulder. “I gotcha, I can take you right to them, it’s a short walk.”

"The pleasure is all mines. You're the one doing me a favor." He didn't know if his savior, Santana already had plans for the evening. "It looks expensive but I'm not even it it for the money." Maybe not a great idea but he felt like he could protect himself. That's how Virgil found himself shrugged off his bookbag, pulling it open "I'm in it for a the knowledge, I like learning about tech. I was on my travels..." Portal hopping. "When I found this." He couldn't even it open, it was a sore spot for a genius like him. "But there has to be something inside right? I asked around and I got pointed in this direction. As for rowdy folks, sounds fun." He could deal with a few bad apples, even if he had to disappear and become his hero self.

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His eyes perked up after the other obliged and gave his name. “Ah Virgil…I like that,” he lowly smirked. “I’m Satana, it’s a pleasure to meet you…an immense one,” he complimented. He had plans to lounge back at his domain after tonight, however, he’s pleasantly surprised to have been granted a possible adventure with the likes of this Adonis now in his vicinity. Time will only tell how eventful the night may get. “And oh no problem at all. But ah technology you say? Is it an expensive piece of some sort?” he said, now resting a hand on his right hip. “Because this address actually belongs to some rowdy folks.”

He ducked his head at the compliment, never the best at receiving them. "Well a name is a small price to pay for some help." He couldn't believe his luck, finding help this quickly. He was half-prepared to be told to fuck off so this was a pleasant surprise. "The names Virgil, yours? If you don't mind me asking. And thank you for the help." He debated on speaking more but it would probably come up at some point, "I'm into technology, I found a piece I can't figure out yet. I'm hoping that this place can be of help."

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Satana playfully tilted his head and formed a scowl on his expression after Clare tapped on his cheek. “Exactly, there aren’t too many people thrilled by your existence on either plain,” Satana shrugged and returned the favor, patting Clare’s right cheek. This was a gesture to let him know that he was teasing. “But trust me, despite that…did you forget who you were talking to? Surely there are far more others who are ready to claw at me than you. If I’ve been surviving and having a great time, you’ll be fine.”

He rolled his eyes before continuing on with his response, “Ehh, I was concerned a bit. However, psh I suppose that sucks for you. I’ve snatched my autonomy away from that man a long time ago, so I guess it’s only fitting that he attempts to run you ragged,” Satana shook his head a bit. He genuinely could sympathize with the other, knowing how his father’s overzealous demands could work to take a toll on someone. “Which is exactly why my club could offer you an escape and some relaxation; with a side of some playthings we could indulge in together,” he added a wink at the tail end of his suggestion.

"Ha far from dusty, I just decided to spare ya," he teased. "I suppose you thought wrong huh?" Satana continued on, matching the other's playfulness. He crossed his arms and accompanied it with a grin. "But the club has been moving along seamlessly and just as popping as ever. You certainly haven't visited in awhile, which is surprising...i'd figure you want to cross over to the other realm just as much as I."

They both shared the commonality of his father, and felt that left a stain on them in the eyes of others from the outside looking in. He genuinely didn't give a damn, but knew he needed to create a boundless space for the quote on quote, sinful ones. "Where have you been also by the way?"

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Satana licked at the ends of his fingers after devouring a crystallized butterfly. It was the usual form that the mortal men he ended up draining turned into. He spotted the individual earlier being quite crass towards a woman, and that prompted him to deliver a bit of wicked justice. It was the best excuse ever to siphon a life. After luring him into the alley, the deed was seamlessly done. Satana casually pranced out of the darkness, now onto the street. A prideful smirk appeared on his features before he suddenly darted his eyes to the right after hearing someone yell towards him. He scowled a bit before easily changing it into a sly smile, especially after fully seeing the fine specimen now in front of him. “Mmm no worries…I’ll excuse the rudeness if you tell me your name handsome,” he candidly responded. “Then we can talk about helping ya, I know exactly where that is.”

one good thing about the changes were his access to new tech. new possibilities, new things to try and new things to figure out. and that lead him to the streets of earth 616. a few days ago, he stumbled across some type of tech. something he hadn't been able to figure out at his homebase. that lead to looking for the origin and that lead him here. he just needed a little more help. he had an address but a hard time finding and he didn't feel jumping on his disc. so virgil did the next best thing, he found the nearest person. "hey!" the shout came jugged over, offering an apologetic smile once he crossed the street.

"well, that was rude. i should say hello. i'm looking for this address, would you be able to help me?"

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"Ha far from dusty, I just decided to spare ya," he teased. "I suppose you thought wrong huh?" Satana continued on, matching the other's playfulness. He crossed his arms and accompanied it with a grin. "But the club has been moving along seamlessly and just as popping as ever. You certainly haven't visited in awhile, which is surprising...i'd figure you want to cross over to the other realm just as much as I."

They both shared the commonality of his father, and felt that left a stain on them in the eyes of others from the outside looking in. He genuinely didn't give a damn, but knew he needed to create a boundless space for the quote on quote, sinful ones. "Where have you been also by the way?"

Satana’s irises widened as he quickly turned from the blast that cascaded onto his back. Despite it being chaste in nature, he was preparing to twirl around and flick one of his own. However, he kissed his teeth and shook his head after seeing it was Clare. Clearly this was one of those moments where the other decided to troll him. This was something Satana chose to accept, especially after their relationship grew positively.  He wasn’t necessarily innocent himself, however, as he devilishly teased Clare on occasion too. His father, the devil himself, was surely proud of them both.

“Oh, you know me, cradled in my illustrious fortress of darkness, a.k.a my office at the club,” he chuckled lowly. “Clearly, I chose best to hide…away from your antics. Missed me?” Satana teased, offering a smirk of his own.

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Satana’s irises widened as he quickly turned from the blast that cascaded onto his back. Despite it being chaste in nature, he was preparing to twirl around and flick one of his own. However, he kissed his teeth and shook his head after seeing it was Clare. Clearly this was one of those moments where the other decided to troll him. This was something Satana chose to accept, especially after their relationship grew positively.  He wasn’t necessarily innocent himself, however, as he devilishly teased Clare on occasion too. His father, the devil himself, was surely proud of them both.

“Oh, you know me, cradled in my illustrious fortress of darkness, a.k.a my office at the club,” he chuckled lowly. “Clearly, I chose best to hide…away from your antics. Missed me?” Satana teased, offering a smirk of his own.

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Clare couldn't help the smirk that came across his lips as he teasingly threw a weak energy blast into Satana's back. "Long time, no see. Where have you been hiding?" Clare asked with a small smirk on his face. Getting underneath the other man's skin has always been somewhat enjoyable to him. Even as their relationship got better. Clare couldn't help but to be a little shit to him at times.

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Location || The Body Orchard (nightclub) - realm between hell & earth

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Undercurrents of carnal and sacral energy amplified the entirety of the current space. Satana had been satisfied with what he was able to transmute this deconstructed church into, The Body Orchard. Mere boredom and a thirst for thrills inspired him to birth a nightclub of his own. It was intentionally enigmatic, as he aimed for it to be a place for his fellow demonic and magic wielding patrons to let loose and have a good time. He made it exclusive to them, however, he eventually allowed the intermixing of demons, avengers, Inhumans, mortals, hell anyone who didn’t have a problem with the lascivious and dark extracurriculars his spot boasted.   Satana spotted this particular individual the moment they sauntered in, watching them indulge in the drinks the bar offered. He sat atop the bar counter next to them, lifting the tiny glass towards his full lips. A shot of fireball cascaded down his throat, he barely felt the burn naturally. At this point, they'd been conversing for some time. He remained sitting on the counter, creating a separation between his legs and lounging his hands in the gap. “Oh, trust me, traveling through a myriad of realms is as pleasant as it sounds. So, I’m not opposed to helping you with your little otherworldly problem, however…what shall you do for me in return?” he lowly asks, tailing the statement with a sly, almost sinister smile on his countenance.

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⛦birth name // satana hellstrom

⛦birth place // greentown, massachusetts

⛦gender // cismale

⛦orientation // homosexual

⛦position // vers

⛦species // half human, half demon; incubus

⛦codename // satana

⛦occupation:  sorceress, club owner

⛦team affiliation // hell lords

⛦abilities // life absorption,  hellfire generation &  mind control. 

⛦alignment // chaotic neutral

⛦+ traits // astute, free-spirited, brazen

⛦- traits // sinful, selfish, devious

 ⛥ kinks // rimming, breeding, spit play, oral, choking/gagging, katoptronophilia, spanking, watersports, bdsm, impact play, voyeurism, open to alot more

⛥ anti-kinks // raceplay, scat, blood

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