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Ner huffs and crosses his arms as he leans against one of the pristine white walls of one of the Heavenly Embassy’s greenhouses, looking completely out of place and pissed as hell. He knew he was no angel, and he also knew he had nothing to prove to these naive, innocent little cherubuns besides how cruel demons could be to the unfortunate baby buns who ended up in their grasp. And yet here he was, sulking against the wall and waiting impatiently for the stuck up prick in charge to come tea...

Chanel enters the bar where her newest blind date is scheduled, abandoning the cold and icy air of the street behind her. Although the warmth would often be welcomed, it's hot and crowded and poorly vented inside. The air is thick with the odour of whiskey, drugs, and sweat, and Chanel is considering ditching the establishment before the date even begins. This is her fault! Why does she keep trusting the Church of Sulfur with these ridiculous scenarios?...

The lights were dim, almost softly flickering, as Blush walked through the familiar hall of the Church of Sulfer. There were numerous decorations for Matentines strung up on the walls and if he aid attention, he could even smell a hint of something floral. In front of him were the table sets for the blind dating service. ...