Cyberformed: Inbox

[hellsringmaster]

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[hellsringmaster]

[Lucifer's own appearance began to return to normal once the deal was complete, the lighting in the room returning to normal as well. He stepped back, looking his usual self with the exception that his wings were still visible.

He frowned at her complaint.]

You didn't mention anything about pain. I upheld my end of the bargain as we agreed.

Are you certain that isn't from some other magic?

[telepro]

I don't know! I've never done any of this before! Ughhh... [she puts a hand on her helmet and wiggles it slightly.] I guess he did do that after I spun the wheel again, so maybe it's a separate thing? Oh, that's so annoying, I thought it would go with the age!

[she kicks at the ground, angry, but ineffective as she doesn't have anything else to give him.]

Whatever. Don't do anything weird with my soul. You may also be a star and be able to survive being teleported into one, but I bet it would be super annoying to have to get back to the ship. So!

[hellsringmaster]

Not to worry, it'll be safe with me. It's not the first soul in my possession.

[He tapped his chin as she mentioned the second instance of magic.]

Sounds like it might be a different thing. Check with the doctors maybe.