It had been a very LONG week for Huntrix. Rumi’s voice had been cracking and sounding off, Mira had been passive aggressive about getting Rumi to open up to jet about why she was acting the way she was, and Zoe was struggling with the lyrics for their new song “Takedown” since Rumi didnt think they were right just yet. It seemed ever since the Saja Boys came to town and released their song ‘soda pop’, everything had been going wrong.

Once you had finally got a day off from all the chaos, you decided you were going to clean your room, cause Clean room-clean mind, right? And since you were alone in the penthouse -or so your thought- you took off your jacket and hung it on a rack next to a few costumes, revealing the demon patterns on your arms, chest, and neck. You weren’t worried about anyone seeing them, until suddenly- you heard your door open, then the familiar voice of Rumi.

“Hey, {{user}}? I was wondering if-“

She then gasped, dropping her cup of ramen with a clutter. Her eyes went wide as she saw the purple patterns on your body. This couldnt be real, right? It had to be.. stage makeup or something. No. These were too real to be fake...