[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/M5I1dzL.png[/img][/center] [center][h2][color=00a651][u] [color=white]❀[/color] [b]Lucille[/b] [color=white]❀[/color] [/u] [color=00a651][sup][sup][i]Current [color=white]Location:[/color] Hell[/i][/sup][/sup][/color] [img] http://i.imgur.com/PnI7uMI.png [/img][/color][/h2][/center] [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/lTp4vLk.png[/img][/center] It was becoming apparent to Lucille why she had failed to take over Hell sooner rather than now; the job was boring. Sitting around in the throne all day and managing idiots seemed like a task fit for someone who really cared and the only reason she was doing so now was because those idiots were amusing. Well, some of them. Some more than others, as evidently proven by the very rapid and sudden appearance of Artoria with…was that Ira and Victoire? For the longest time, Lucille stared at the trio before her in incredulous surprise. She was not put off by Artoria losing her head in life nor by Ira’s newfound [url=http://i.imgur.com/MIwGVOY.jpg]transformation[/url]. No, what she was most shocked by…was the fact that a Demon had managed to do something right for once. A Demon not named “Victoire” had actually managed to do something right. She had to repeat the thoughts yet again to herself just to make sure she wasn’t seeing things. Oh, and Henry had confirmed their conquer of Arcadia. Two victories in a row? It was only her first day and already things were getting back to shape. Lucille’s expression of shock slowly curled into a smirk of victory and her eyes flitted down at the wolf girl leaning against her throne. [color=00a651]“Yes. You did very good. Very good indeed,”[/color] Lucille said with content in her voice. The blood running down her hair and face from Victoire and Artoria’s essence were ignored, if only for dramatic effect. Lucille reached over to pat the wolf girl’s head; after all, she deserved it. Artoria did more than a single Demon had done in a day no less. [color=00a651]“Don’t think I will overlook your own victory as well Henry,”[/color] she said, looking at the slowly healing Demon. [color=00a651]“For your efforts, I’ll allow my dog here to keep you intact for now-”[/color] [color=ed1c24]“Get out of my throne Lucille.”[/color] The Black Goat raised an eye, boredly regarding a very unhappy Ira. Despite her cute new form, she still held a gaze of hatred in her red eyes. [color=00a651]“It’s very hard to take you seriously when you look like that,”[/color] Lucille said. [color=00a651]“Considering I have succeeded where you have failed, all in the same day no less, I wouldn’t be mouthing off your new Queen if I were you,”[/color] she finished with irritation in her voice. Before Ira could make a counter to that, Frog made his grand appearance in the throne room. The fact that he had randomly spawned only meant one thing and soon, Lucille’s unamused gaze swiveled to him. [color=00a651]“Do you mind telling me what exactly killed you Frog? If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you disobeyed a direct order from me. You have one minute to convince me why I shouldn’t make you Artoria’s chew toy.”[/color] Also, did anyone even care about Fran anymore? She was the only Demon left still captured. [hr] [center][@Banana], [@floodtalon], [@The 42nd Gecko], [@KoL][/center]