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[Color=silver][b]Time:[/b][/color] Late Morning
[Color=silver][b]Location:[/b][/color] Love Lounge, Roshmi City
[Color=silver][b]Interaction with:[/b][/color] [@Tae] - Azriel, [@Legion02] Xenelith [@Alivefalling] Jack [@Eviledd1984] O’Ner

Umber casually floated into the Love Lounge behind his apprentice and partner, Azriel who led the pack of villainous misfits to a suitable spot within the recreational establishment. Being inside and getting away from the scourge that was the sun was always refreshing to the demon. Umber had initially been unsure about going to the brothel, not knowing what he was truly in for. Things seemed to start off nicely as the previous occupants of the table the group took gave Umber a nice appetizer of fear to start off the festivities, courtesy of Azriel and her blade of course. The large demon landed and took a seat cross-legged beside Azriel and proceeded to take in every spiking emotion of pleasure, excitement, pain, dissatisfaction, nervousness, fear, anger, regret, and even a bit of hatred. His four eyes widened at the intensity of the emotions pulsating within the brothel. The establishment was a literal all he could eat emotional buffet. [color=silver][i]Exquisite… Absolutely delicious![/i][/color]

[color=silver]“This was a fine idea… There is so much potent emotion to feed on…”[/color] Umber voiced as his body slumped forward due to how relaxed he was feeling. [color=silver]“Don’t mind me… Indulge in these beautifully miserable creatures! Do not allow shame to hold you back from your pleasures!”[/color] Umber urged, in an almost uncharacteristic way.