Charlie, Vaggie and Angel hid within the city, doing their best to remain hidden. They were wanted people and they had been doing their best to keep out of the spotlight for the most part, staying within less populated areas.

"You think they're still after us?" Charlie asked, putting her hands together nervously.

"No doubt about it," Vaggie hissed,"We're wanted people, Hun. Something tells me Asmodeus isn't going to give up on finding us anytime soon and his guards are patrolling the area. Thankfully they don't seem to be here yet meaning we can take a bit of a breather…"

"Who knows how goddamn long though,"Angel muttered, having Wiggles clinging over his shoulder. He smoked one of his home-made cigarettes to ease his mood as he grumbled a complaint,"Fucker's don't know when to quit…"

They were constantly on the move, being forced to move on foot in order to ensure they didn't get captured. It was beyond stressful and the trio were eager to catch a break from the hustle.

As the trio were walking, Charlie couldn't help but notice someone begging on the street. It was unfortunately a common sight in Hell and Charlie had seen it plenty of times though she couldn't help but feel something was…familiar about this person…

And then it hit her…It was Velvet…she was sitting out on the streets and begging nearby people for change/food. She was stunned at this, frantic at first that she had caught up with them until she realized something…

'Wait…if she was hunting us, wouldn't she be coming after us?' Velvet didn't appear to be trying to get them and it didn't seem like she was even aware of their presence. She wasn't trying to hunt them down, she was begging strangers for money and cash.

"Guys…you see what I'm seeing?" Charlie asked, pointing at her from a distance. Velvet couldn't see them from there but they could see her.

Vaggie and Angel tensed, Angel cursing,"Oh fuck, it's that crazy bitch! What's she doing out here? I thought we lost all of Asmodeus's henchmen!"

"Waiting for the opportunity to capture us no doubt…she's using this ploy to lure us into thinking she's harmless. I don't know who she thinks she is but I'm not falling for her wounded deer gambit. Let's leave before she tattles on us to Asmodeus."

"Guys, wait..."Charlie said,"I don't think this is an act…"

"What do you mean? Looks like a pretty obvious ploy to me," Angel said,"I get you've got a lotta empathy Charlie but there's no need to be so air headed. This is an obvious trap and you shouldn't take pity on her, she's doing it on purpose to lure you in."

"Hate to give the junkie hobo credit but he's right, Hon. We shouldn't trust it. This is what Velvet wants, we shouldn't fall for it. The best thing we could do here is turn our backs before she notices us…"

Charlie made a face before choosing to move forward, ignoring their advice. Vaggie and Angel tried to stop her but she slipped through their grasp, approaching Velvet with a brave face, trying to ignore the doubts crawling down her back.

Velvet noticed Charlie and tensed up, curling up into a ball.

Charlie could still see a bandage over her head, no doubt coming from the rock she had hit her with in their last encounter. The silence was palpable and Charlie had to force herself to speak,"What are you doing out here, Velvet?"

She remained silent for a moment before saying,"Getting people to take pity on me for money?"

"Obviously you're doing that," She replied, rolling her eyes in response. It felt like she was talking to a teenager despite the fact Velvet was an adult. A childish adult but still an adult."I'm not talking about that. I'm asking what are you doing out here? Shouldn't you be with Amosdous trying to hunt us down?"

Velvet shook her head,"I quit."

"You quit?"

"Yeah…I quit. Told Asmodeus to find his own gang of mindless bozo's cuz I wasn't gonna be one of em anymore. Course he didn't do that all too kindly and was gonna kill me had I not run for it. I managed to make a mess outta his mansion but I'm more than certain that he''s out for my blood…"

Charlie…was unsurprised. Didn't shock her that Asmodeus was this way, treachery was never taken well, least of all by demon lords.

"Charlie!" Vaggie hissed,"What are you doing talking to her!? You know she's crazy right!?"

"Yeah, this girl is nuts, I know she is…" Angel said,"Let's just leave her. We can't take any risks with her, taking pity on her ain't a good idea, Charlie. Trust me on this…"

"I know…but guys, look at her…She's in no position to hurt us and she looks like she needs help…"

"She's just waiting for us to let our guard down…it's a trap, can't fall for someone's trap just because they're giving you puppy dog eyes. I know a monster when I see one and no amount of crocodile tears can fool me…"

"Guys…I don't think she's acting…" Charlie said, noticing how miserable she was. It didn't seem like Velvet was faking it and she had remained relatively quiet, not even bothering to cut into the conversation. She was just…sitting there, not moving, her gaze shifting side to side a few times but ultimately going back to the ground.

It was like she had already given up. It didn't seem she was faring too well without her friends with her. This wasn't all too surprising, back in Hell, Charlie swore she never saw the Triple V's leave each other's side, at least not for long periods of time. It had been a while and given her two friends fell overboard it was likely Velvet was barely scraping by.

In a way, she couldn't help but feel pity for her. She just looked like a sad girl who if left to her own devices wouldn't be able to survive on her own. Velvet looked downright miserable and it didn't seem she was accustomed to being alone for long periods of time. She couldn't call for help on her cell phone either and the only people she knew were gone.

She knew she was probably gonna regret asking…but that wasn't gonna stop her…

"Wanna join us?" She offered her hand out in an attempt to be friendly."We could always use another member.."

"Charlie, don't goad her. This is a trick!" Vaggie hissed.

Charlie ignored her and continued to beckon Velvet towards her. Velvet stared at her hand before slowly reaching out and accepting her hand, Charlie helping her stand up. The tension between them was beyond uncomfortable and Angel and Vaggie were still eyeing her with blatant hostility.

"You sure about this, handsome? You know she tried to kill you earlier right? What's stopping her from trying again when our guard is down? She might try and backstab us when our backs are turned…"

"Guys, I understand your grievances but look at her…she needs help and she won't survive on her own long-term."

"And that's our problem, how? "Vaggie asked,"She'll only drag us down if we bring her with us. We don't need dead-weight on this team…"

"Any help is always appreciated. Besides, like it or not…she's in the situation as we are. We're all wanted people, Vag. We need all the allies we can get and I don't think rejecting help will do us any favors. We're all in this together, especially given this isn't our world…especially from the native inhabitants."

Velvet then mumbled something and Charlie turned,"Huh? Did you say something?"

"I'm not from here…"

"You aren't?"

She shook her head,"I'm from Hell…"

"Oh god you two? Wait…does that mean….." Angel tensed,"Oh shit, it's you Velvet!"

Honestly he had only been calling her Velvet because he knew it was her…but he didn't know that it was their version of her. He thought they were just their counterparts just like the other Val they saw.

"Yeah…it's me…Can't say I expected to see you here, Angel Dust…And jugging by your faces, neither did you guys…"

"Wait…what!?" Vaggie snapped,"What the fuck is going on!? First us, then Angel and now Velvet? Why is everyone in Hell falling down in this world?"

"No idea," Velvet admitted,"All I remember is going on a plane with Vox and waking up down here. We met up with the other version of Val and things were good until we went to that restaurant…and you know how things went after that…"

"So that guy we saw earlier was Vox?" Angel asked,"Damn…never took him for a blonde…"

"And now he's gone…" Velvet said, now looking on the verge of crying.

"I…I tried to save him," Charlie said, knowing it wouldn't help but still trying to ease her,"He was just out of my grasp…If I had just been faster, maybe I could've got him…"

"It's not your fault, Hon…"

"I know…I just felt like I could've gotten to him sooner…All I wonder now is what happened to him after he fell? Maybe he could've lived?"

"I don't know about that Charlie, people don't tend to fare too well in the Ocean," Vaggie admitted,"Assuming he didn't drown or that Valentino didn't kill him once he exhausted his use he would've eventually died of starvation or dehydration. Given those choices he probably would've chosen to drown over being given a long and drawn out death…"

Charlie cringed,"God…that sounds…awful…"

"Reality has the tendency of being shitty," Angel said,"It's a shame but the world ain't all sunshine and rainbows…Not even in different timelines. Only perk is that we have these cool powers to help defend ourselves. Makes up for the loss of our immorality that came with our demon forms…"

"And makes the world even more dangerous for us. Because if we die…we die for real," Vaggie sighed, her breath shaking ever so slightly.

The mood shifted and even Angel seemed noticeably shaken up. Back in Hell, the Sinners could endure pretty much anything, even the worst torture was something they could(eventually) recover from. It was a slow and painful process but it could be done. So long as holy weapons were not involved, Sinners would bounce back from whatever hit them given enough time to regenerate.

Here…they could die…and they wouldn't come back. They'd just be gone..forever.

Charlie began to hyperventilate, causing everyone to turn to her with concern,"Hey Handsome, you OK? You look pretty freaked out…What's bothering you?"

Charlie was unable to respond, still panicking. Vaggie then spoke for her, already having a feeling what was troubling her friend.

"It's obvious. Back in Hell, Charlie was a hellborn and in Hell, hellborns only have one life. If they die, they die for real. No take-backs. It's over for them once they die. Unlike the rest of us, Charlie never died so death really scares him. And unlike the rest of us, he doesn't have any powers so he's really vulnerable compared to us…"

"Don't worry, Handsome. If anyone is gonna try and get ya, they'll have to get through me, understand? Me and Wiggles will protect ya! Ain't that right boy?"

Wiggles nodded.

"See? You're in good hands. No one's gonna let ya get hurt…"

"Thanks guys…"

"Uh guys, I hate to break the moment or anything but what do we do now?" Velvet asked,"How do we leave this world?"

Charlie pulled out the book and opened up the page to the Tower Of Fate, allowing others to peer over her shoulder to see the page for themselves before reading the text out loud,"The Tower Of Blessed Desires: A mythical tower that is said to be in the furthest part of the Holy Lands, where not even the bravest souls dare travel to. Legend has it that those who reach the top are granted their greatest desire. Rumors have spoken of this Tower yet no one has returned to tell the tale of whether this legend was true.

Perhaps one day, a foolish and young soul will prove otherwise. Until then, it will only just be a mere legend, as no one is aware if the Tower exists at all…."

Velvet made a face,"You sure about this, Charlie? This looks like a bunch of mumbo jumbo to me…"

"Yeah, I don't trust this. Sounds like a bunch of mystical fairy tale nonsense," Angel admitted, still skeptical about the book,"Who knows if this damn Tower is even real? Nobody has ever actually seen what it looks like to confirm if it exists. We could be going on a wild goose chase and not even know it. How can you be sure this isn't some telltale?"

"I'm not really sure of it, Angel. I'm really not and I can't blame you all for your skepticism. However this is our only lead. One the off-chance this Tower is real, it could be our ticket out of this place. It's not much but it's the only thing we have to work with…"

Before anything else could be said, Velvet suddenly hissed,"Guards! They're patrolling the area!" She pointed at the guards coming in their direction. She pointed at an alleyway and said,"Quick! Hide over there!"

The others needed to be twice and rushed forward though Velvet was frozen on the spot. Charlie quickly grabbed her and yanked the girl towards her at the last second just as the guards were turning, her heart pounding.

They held their breath in anticipation when the guards' footsteps became louder and louder. The guards stopped just near the alley before one said,"I swore I saw a group of people over here. Now they just vanished…"

"Daniel, I told you earlier that it was nothing. You were seeing things, quit wasting our time. Lord Asmodeus is already upset and we don't need you leading up to dead-ends…"

"Sorry."

"Whatever. Just don't do it again and keep your eye out for people you actually see this time."

After a few seconds they walked off and Vaggie peeked her head out just to be certain. They were gone and she sighed in relief,"They're gone. The coast is clear."

"Thank fucking god," Angel heaved,"I was wondering when those bastards wold leave. Almost got caught. No thanks Velvet standing out there like an idiot…"

"Hey! How is this my fault?"

"That guy saw you the longest, if Charlie hadn't pulled you out of there we would've all gotten caught. You're lucky they didn't decide to investigate futher else we would've been fucked!"

"Angel, this isn't the time for arguing," Charlie said, trying to calm the two down,"Look, I get we're not all friends here but this isn't the time to fight. We barely managed to get through that encounter, we might not be able to slide by next time. We need to stick together and we won't do it by being at each other's throats!"

"Charlie's right," Vaggie said,"We can't be taking chances. I don't like anyone here but we should at least try and pretend we like each other until we get out of this mess. Right now, we need to focus on getting new looks because that bastard back there might've taken a good look at us and if he sees us again we might not have a good place to hide next time."

Angel scoffed,"You ain't wrong but I sure don't like having to put up with the crazy she-bitch and letting her be in the group."

"Can you at least act like I'm not standing right here?" Velvet asked flatly,"I'm crazy, not deaf."

"Never said you were, twintails," He remarked,"Besides, Vaggie's suggestion ain't too bad. I'd kill for a new outfit and I gotta be honest here, looking like a hobo just ain't cutting it for me."

"But where are we going to get these clothes exactly?" Charlie inquired.

"Well…I did see a fancy clothing store while I was pretending to be a poor person not too long ago. Though I don't think we should take any chances being seen, I know just the way to get those clothes without anyone spotting us."

"How?"

"With these guys!" Velvet then summoned her ghosts, Charlie immediately backing away at the sight of them, Angel catching her at the last second.

"EEEEK!"

"Relax, Charlie, they ain't here to harm ya. They're gonna get our clothes…" Velvet then turned to her ghost constructs and said,"Alright guys, go fetch us the nicest clothes you can find!"

They obeyed and swiftly sped off before returning within a few seconds with clothes. The ghosts whirled around them with the clothes and swapped the ones they had been wearing out with the ones they found.

Charlie wore a navy blue suit with gold trim and some parts that were a white in the suit. She was given white gloves.

Vaggie had large gold hoop earrings and a choker with a halter neck-line dress and a black sash. She had plain brown sandals with gold hoops on her wrists and ankles.

Angel wore green and brown robes with pants, appearing more in tune with the earth while looking regal as possible. He head brown boots with laces in them with pants underneath.

And last but not least, Velvet was wearing a violet and black Victorian dress with white in it. She had a veil on her pigtails with high heels.

"Damn, I'm looking sexy today," Angel said as he began checking himself out,"Ain't exactly my brand style but I suppose it's an improvement."

"Yeah, you don't look like a junkie hobo this time," Vaggie said,"Because now you look like a junkie whore..."

"Don't hate me because I'm beautiful, toots. There's no need to hide your jealousy, who wouldn't be jealous of a body like this? Everyone wants a piece of me. Even have a bigger bust than you," He said before adjusting his shirt and pausing,"Shit. Forgot I don't have titty fluff anymore.."

Normally he'd ruffle his chest to flex his superiority but it just didn't feel right without fur. He still hadn't adjusted to the fact he was (mostly) human and that he had the chest of a normal male. All of his spider-like fur had been stripped of him and he had forgotten that he had no chest-fur, one of his main sex appeals due to it serving as a faux cleavage and looking like a pair of breasts.

Vaggie scoffed,"Idiot…"

"Guys, what have we said about getting along?" Charlie started up, trying to remind them of what was truly important.

"Yeah yeah, Charlie, sure," Angel muttered, before putting his fingers up with 'air quotes',"We have to 'get along' and be 'friends' because we're all stuck in this hellhole and we gotta get out ASP cuz we're all wanted people, I get it, Charles. No need to hammer it in."

"I just want us to all be on the same page. Understand everyone?"

Everyone nodded their heads, giving each other looks in the process.

Charlie made a face, this was not an ideal situation. The alliance was fragile and it seemed like they could hardly stand each other, let alone work together for a common goal. And if there was any indication, there are more people out there like them.

Charlie didn't know a lot…but she did know one thing.

It was going to be a long time before they ever reached that Tower. It was going to be a tedious journey, one she was certain was going to be full of pain and hardship but she was determined to see the end of the rainbow and get to their final destination no matter the cost.

She was going to make it home. She didn't know exactly how she was going to do that or what would happen on the way, but she wasn't going to let the unknown stop her because if she didn't try then what good would it do?

'Come on, Charlotte, you can do this…' She thought to herself before taking a deep breath,"Come on guys, let's get going…"

Everyone followed her lead and they made their way forward. They weren't sure they were going but anywhere was better than here…

Vox sighed as he finished his final delivery for the day. He was trying to forget the incident that happened mere days prior though his mind. He wanted nothing more than to just pretend the encounter with Helsa hadn't happened given how he pretty much blew it by hitting her.

Even if it was an accident Vox didn't feel right speaking to her after slapping her across the face.

As he was walking back to the bakery, he couldn't help but hear something from the window. At first he thought he was hallucinating but as he listened out, he recognized that tune of what he heard prior…

"She can't be serious…she can't be…" He muttered, still refusing to believe his ears. Despite his better judgment, he decided to give into the lure and go to the beach to see if his ears were deceiving him.

To his surprise(and somewhat dismay) he saw Helsa there on the shore, and she wasn't alone. She saw another siren there, only this time it was a male with lighter skin, having a more tan complexion. He had sea green hair, a teal mermaid tail and jade eyes.

'Looks like she's brought a friend with her…' He thought to himself,'Wonder what they want with me now? It seems like they're waiting for me…'

He walked toward the beach, Helsa catching sight of him and finally putting an end to her singing with a far too friendly smile on her face.

"Hey Helsa…" He said,"I can't say I expected you to come back…especially with company…Is he your friend or something?"

"I'm her brother you insolent fool…" Seviathan said flatly, almost offended by Vox's wrong answer.

"Cut back on the attitude," Vox retorted,"Seriously, what's with the hostility? I haven't done anything to you?"

"You hit my sister in the face…."

Helsa rolled her eyes before speaking in sign language and shooting Seviathan a glare,"It was an accident, Seviathan. Get over it for Satan's sake…"

Course Vox had no idea what she was doing and asked,"Uh…why are you doing motions with your hands Helsa?"

"Are you daft? She's speaking sign language because she's mute…" Seviathan replied,"Which by the way, is something I helped teach her not too long ago…"

Vox then paused, he had assumed up until now that Helsa was always mute but the way Seviathan spoke of teaching her that Helsa did have her voice prior to coming to this world and that being mute was actually a relatively new thing for her.

"Wait…you mean that she used to be able to speak before now?"

Seviathan raised an eyebrow,"Of course she was, why? What's it to you?"

"I was just wondering, it feels odd for someone to just go mute once they pass through a different world. Especially considering me and Velvet didn't experience any sort of problems when traveling to this world. Did something happen to make this so?"

The male siren seemed noticeably uncomfortable with this question, freezing in place like a statue before shifting with great discomfort. His gaze averted for a split second and Vox swore he could see a trace of guilt in his eyes.

Vox was many things…and stupid wasn't one of them.

He knew how to read people,it was more or less a requirement given the field he was in and was usually able to spot people's weaknesses right off the bat. Even the tiniest shifts in demeanor didn't escape his eyes and he couldn't help but give Seviathan a glance at this change in behavior.

"Seviathan…what did you do?"

"I didn't do anything. It wasn't my fault…."

"Then how did she lose her voice?"

Seviathan said nothing and seemed to get irritated by the questioning. He probably would've started a fight with Vox had Helsa not gotten involved and tapped him on the shoulder, shaking her head no before signing to say,"Let it go you two. We're not here to fight. Drop the subject…."

The elder twin groaned,"Fine, Helsa…I'll let the subject go…"

Vox narrowed his eyes before ultimately deciding to drop the subject in turn. That didn't mean he was going to forget about it of course, oh no, he was merely pretending to forget it until further notice. Until he was given the chance to ask again and get a proper answer out of him.

He still had his suspicions with Seviathan but he knew Helsa wouldn't let him press her brother too hard while she was present as this was clearly supposed to be a cordial meeting despite how rough the start was.

Besides, now that he was here, he could actually communicate with Helsa as Seviathan was actually able to translate Helsa's hand motions.

Prior to now he was just kind of assuming what Helsa was trying to say and taking her head nods into consideration to interpret what she may have been thinking. It wasn't exactly a perfect system so having someone who could actually understand Helsa's words and be able to communicate with him properly.

"So…how'd you two end up in this place? Because Helsa 'told' me earlier that you guys didn't have a good relationship with your family earlier?"

"Hard to have a relationship with your family when they won't even acknowledge your existence for more than five seconds. Doubt those two even noticed we ran away in the first place…"

"Ran away? Aren't you two a bit…old to be running away?" Vox asked, knowing the Eldritch twins were centuries old despite their youthful appearance,"I expect that out of teenagers, not full grown adults…"

"You're never too old in Hell," He said,"Besides, it was Hell, nobody really cares if you run away. Chances are if your parents lead you to that point they don't give a damn about you. Our's sure didn't and I doubt they even noticed we were gone."

Vox narrowed his eyes, he had no real perspective on this. His family life wasn't fantastic but his parents hadn't made him desperate enough to resort to packing his bags and running for the hills.

From what he heard Helsa and Seviathan's parents couldn't bother to pretend to pay attention to them and with such lackluster parents he couldn't say he was too surprised by the outcome.

Helsa then signed,"I honestly don't remember when our parents were around. They just left us to the maids. Think they only had children to fulfill the bloodline but I don't think they cared enough to raise us themselves…"

"What did she say?" Vox asked.

"She said that our parents are hardly around. Never did any parenting themselves and any sort of guidance we received was from hired help."

"Don't even try to pretend they care do they?"

"Pah! Of course they don't. My 'Father' couldn't even bother to spend time with me for one day and he's not even sorry about it. Blocked my number shortly after our argument. What a good for nothing prick!"

"Not being sorry about anything reminds me of my ex boyfriend…" Vox grumbled,"Fucker couldn't feign remorse if his life depended on it."

"You mean Valentino?" Seviathan asked, he was aware of the drama the two had. It was hard to miss when their constant dysfunctional relationship was on the trending page.

He never understood why Vox crawled back to Val given his experience with relationships. Charlie permanently cut off his relationship with her for differing viewpoints and yet somehow, Val managed to get Vox to stay in a dysfunctional cycle where they kept breaking up and getting back together again.

"Yeah him…Fucker is an asshole..and yet…"

The twins stared at him questioningly as if trying to get him to continue his serenity.

"And yet…I still love him…"

Helsa gave him a look that Vox didn't even need to have translated. Her look clearly said,'Why?'

"Because…he was the only person there for me after all these years…It's hard to let go after all that and I still miss him…"

"But why'd you pick him? Out of everyone in Hell, he was the best you could come up with?"

"Val…wasn't my first choice," Vox admitted,"I honestly wasn't intending on getting with a man but I was having…issues picking up women and Val was…charming with his words when he spoke to me. He was a lot nicer when we first met, I think it was just a facade to put me in a false sense of comfort with his charisma and laced words…It was all bullshit and deep down..I had a feeling it was all a lie. Now I just wish I had gone with my gut because allying with Val was single-handedly one of the worst business decisions of my goddamn life. The money wasn't worth what Val put me through and I wasted years trying to make that train-wreck of a relationship work. That bastard wasted my life and his bullshit is why I tried leaving in the first place only for it to lead me here…"

"Can't say I'm surprised…though I do find it odd we met each other here after hitting low-points in our lives…Do you believe it's coincidence?"

"Probably not but I wouldn't know…All I know is that I'm stuck down here until further notice…"

"We're all in the same boat so don't act like you're alone. Helsa and I are right here with you…whether we like it or not…And Helsa seems to have taken a liking to you for some reason…"

Vox suddenly felt a chill move through the rest of his body as pressure was put on him from Helsa, her body was colder than a literal icicle. His face heated up with blush at her close proximity, not helping that her hand was on his, threatening to make him melt in her grasp.

"Yeah…I noticed…" Vox said, trying to ignore how cold Helsa was temperature wise. It didn't help that she was giving him a suggestive smile as she pulled closer to him. He didn't try to move away but he could feel his face heating up when she leaned against his body."Uh…Helsa? Are you going to move?"

She didn't respond, staying in place. Vox sighed, he knew wasn't gonna move her, especially considering she seemed all too comfortable keeping him there.

And something told him that this wasn't going to be the last time this sort of thing happened.

Seviathan narrowed his eyes at the sight, he didn't know why Helsa was playing with her food this much but it was clear she was having too much fun messing with Vox's mind and she even opened her eyes to make contact before giving the most malicious grin imaginable to him.

He wasn't certain how this mind-fuck would end…but he knew how Helsa's game usually ended. She did this with the other men she 'dated' and it always ended the same way, only this time she was upping her game with Vox like the apex predator she was.

She was toying with him. He knew that much. She was making Vox feel safe while having the most malicious thoughts burning in her mind. Feigning interest and playing coy until she was given the right moment to stab him right in the heart and shatter it to bits.

She thought,'Vox…is such a pitiful man…thinking he can protect his heart from me..but he's too trusting, too soft. He's like an open book, I can read him from the inside out…I just need to play with him a little more, get him to warm up to me. Let him think that I'm the one he can trust, that I'm the one he needs…' Her eyes then glowed with evil intent,'Before I rip his heart out and tear it to pieces because if there's one thing my parents clued me in about…it's that people are tools and you need to exploit them for all their worth before you dispose of them…'

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Enigmus-288: Playing mind games and breaking someone's heart is a great way to get things to fuck up. Helsa has been doing this for years so she's gonna be a bit cocky and we all know hoe that goes...