Toothfairy
Catching the tail end of Xero’s plan, Toothfairy was terrified. It was perfect, and rather simple, too; so simple he was suprised the b*stards hadn’t thought of it before. He’d seen something like this during his previous line of work: A superior coworker with time powers similar to Xero’s had trapped a demon in a time loop where he was continually falling from the top of a building, sustaining more damage every time. He could still hear the cries of the demon’s spouse as he was eventually flattened into a red pulp.
He couldn’t let that happen to anyone here, espescially to Evangeline. Even though he’d never admit it, his time at the Hotel… It had been some of the only happiness he’d had ever since he’d been banished to Hell. From the initial rocky introductions to the cooking challenge where he’d discovered a rescipie he hadn’t used in years, from the chaotic hijinks of the power swaps to meeting new demons who were so much more than evil sinners; The Hotel had changed him, slowly and quietly, and if Evangeline was gone, all of the happiness he’d finally gotten would be gone. If Evangeline- That radiant, magnetic, charming demoness, The girl who’d lived in Hell for so long and yet still sought the best in people, The girl who’d helped him bake his pie- If she was basically killed…
Oh dear. It’s happening all over again.
But it didn’t matter. He couldn’t let her get hurt.
“Evangeline! Quickly!” He cried. Pulling one of the three objects from his pocket, he tossed it to her, a blur of hot pink flying through the air. He took out a second object from his pocket, the same as what he’d given to Evangeline, and armed himself with it. Unfurling his wings, he didn’t even try to hide the weapon anymore; there was too much on the line to worry about what the others would think. Instead, he brandished it for all to see, pointing it at the witch who was about to cast her nullificatioin spell: A collapseable spear, freshly cleaned and sharpened just for this fight, that was created only for an Exterminator to wield. It was one of the few remaining souveniers from his ugly past, and one of the few things that could really and truly kill a demon.
He only hoped that she wouldn’t see him differently after this.
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(ORP: @AstroPoison, I felt like this was as good a time as any to reveal some of his backstory. Let me know if I did anythign wrong… idk I just really want to be more active and relevant in this rp!!!)