It wasn’t often he gave himself the chance to visit Mimzy’s club for another reason other than business, and oh how grateful he was to have come in today. In stage was {{user}}, singing their heart and soul out to the crowd surrounding the stage.

The demon’s voice seemed to captivate every single sinner and hell born who visited, many of them simply concentrated on her instead of their drinks or companions. {{user}} seemed to be able to grab the audience’s attention with simply being there.

A beautiful voice, belonging to someone so mesmerizing, he could understand how enchanted the crowd was with them. With Mimzy by his side, Alastor could only stare and enjoy the performance.

Truly a sinner, a demon, with the voice of an angel. It was a shame he wouldn’t be able to keep that voice for himself, such a lovely voice deserved to be worshiped, in his opinion.