Hi everyone!

Another request for you all to enjoy.

Warning: OOC, random craziness, past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, killing, dark themes, sexual interaction and themes, racism mention, stuff children/teen shouldn't do, profanity, self-harm, suicidal moments, cheating, violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, guns mention, animal death, cringe, bullying, yandere, musical/singing moments and bad flirts.

Error/Moxxie/Others speaking

Voices/flashback/Text

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((Request by:   Request: Moxxie being hounded by talent scouts when someone secretly recorded them playing a string instrument before posting it online.))

Moxxie doesn't want to be a star.

Not the stars in space they're talking about. But like that stars come into being celebrities of sorts. Unless you count being an astronaut. That difference plus living in Hell doesn't get that option for a job.

They don't want that kind of attention.

Is that so much to ask?

But no, they just had to play on the street that day in Pride.

All because of an argument to shut a sinner mouth up. Some former music instructor. They were complaining about music. Ignore it at first. Then they got into some unwanted territories. Should have minded their own business. Join in the talk and tell them they didn't agree with them. The sinner got aggressive and Moxxie was aggressive in their own way. Told them they have no idea what they are talking about. Trash talk. A small crowd even listened in to watch the exchange. It got to the point being called out can't understand music since some "hick low-class imp" wouldn't know how to play.

It was on.

Ask if anyone has a violin. Soon handed one. Funny enough behind a music store. Gave it to the sinner to give it a shot.

It was simple.

No, seriously what the sinner was doing was basic. Yet, if anyone knew they didn't bother to point it out or just want to see the imp look foolish. To fail. The sinner soon handed to the imp the violin. Not gently. Told them they will tell them a music piece to play. Though they were in the upper hand to being from Earth so not many hellborns wouldn't know all the music from Earth. At least the boring, if recognizable, music pieces. No, instead wanted to embarrassed them with a piece that complicated and possible wouldn't know. Told them to play Caprice No. 24.

Moxxie got themselves situated. First, move the scarf around to not be problematic, along with their hair. Tune the violin up. Next, confused if surprised anyone where they were doing next. We're going to play the violin left-handed. Stare at the sinner as the bow place against the string.

The rude sinner gapped.

Anyone who was listening and watching gapped.

It was like the imp was someone else. The gaze just pierced the crowd as they played the instrument. As if they were enjoying their startled reactions and then look back at their instrument. A mysterious aura around them like you just had to watch. Want to get close but stayed back. As if there was a darker warning either from the music or if it was someone else that was playing. If it is possible someone else could be playing the violin. But it was all the imp work and doing.

Moxxie then surprised the crowd. Began to change it up to a different speed, energy with the string. A different genre, flare to the music. Not as dark to be entrance but a happy step to it. To have fun if you were to hear it at a festival, tavern or an enjoyable event.

As much as they enjoy playing string instruments, the violin and guitar are high up, it wasn't something they want to do for a living. Just a fun hobby to past the time for themselves, few festivals back home if an extra needed and play occasionally to a select few.

Soon the imp began to move the box, fingers faster. Their own body sway like they were dancing but not at all. It had a bit. Many around clapping, cheering and having fun to listen to the music. The angry sinner from before even joins in with the crowd in trance.

It works.

It works too well.

Someone recorded it.

It got hits.

It has got views.

It got attention.

Then the headaches started to come their way.

What part they don't want to be star does no one understand? Do they have to do one of those presentation slides?

The first time it happened. At their part time job. They thought it was some prank. Until they shoved a phone up against their face. Didn't like that and told them no. Wasn't interested. Got a bit push until were thrown at.

Then a different one tried to ambush them in line for ice cream. Waste of a good ice cream cone.

Another follows them in a gun shop. Moxxie promise anyone inside if they get this guy kicked out would pay for their weapons. I bought a lot of ammunition that day.

Two others at the same time try to jump them. But I got into an argument on how they would be the better agent. Moxxie just walked pass by them.

Of course, it happens again.

"Go, away." Moxxie in line to checkout at a convenience store.

"Listen kid, don't you want to be a star. Don't you want to travel the seven rings on the stage. You have some great finger talents! Anyone would love to suck on those digits. Even the babes and guys. Many falling for that violin gig and you fit the picture."

Note to self. Double check to make they aren't being followed. "One gross. Two. I'm not interested. Find someone else who wants that."

"Do you understand how famous you have gotten? You got yourself a fanbase and rivals?"

"What part of I don't want to be a star none of you can understand?"

"What dumbass doesn't want to be star?"

"Me."

((Caprice No. 24 made by Niccolo Paganini. If you know the piece along with the story/rumors/legend of the violinist. Then can see why I picked that one just for the rumor of the fun, dark side.))

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((Request by Chrisortega001 Request: Can we have all the error counterparts (Error/Moxxie, Error/Stolas, Error/Charlie, etc.) just meeting each other and hanging out.
Note: This one just interaction going on.
Note 2: Slight OOC moments. Spoilers?))

At this point they all agreed whoever is doing this is beyond their control. Plus, was the sign above that said it only 24 hours meet and go back to their world on their merry way. In the room with a coffee table in the middle with mix varieties of chocolate and other food, drink surprises. Chairs and couches circle around the table.

No, talks at first as everyone just weary at the other. Until it clicks all of them were once Errors. Still, some distrust but slowly walls died down to talk with the other. Random stuff at first. How they came to be here besides jumping into the void. Arriving here with memories awakening very young, teenager or a young adult. That usually involved them being close to death, died to be woken up. Eventually other topics. May be Errors with similar issues, phobias and too much trauma down that pile of list. Yet, all of them are different in some way to not be fully similar.

"Wait so you're in an arranged marriage?" E. Charlie looks across at the other demoness.

"Another four years and wedding bells. Yippie." E. Stella took a sip of a chocolate drink. Then point across. Look to be the youngest looking here out of everyone being a pre-teen. "To the one that looks like you but doesn't scream I'm a parent now"

E. Stolas stared across at her and took a huge gulp of their drink. Mutter under their breath mild threats not returning to Octavia. At least this meetup is not messing with the time zones.

"You two were married from where I'm from. Now divorce." E. Moxxie pointed out as the only imp bites into a piece of chocolate.

"Well, goodie my counterpart must have finally opened his eyes. I divorced the pigeon when I got out of the hospital a month later. Already sent me free plant food twice." E. Stolas huffed.

E. Adam stared back and forth. Mask came off to see the human face. "Bet that an interesting story."

"I'm waiting for the third batch to arrive."

"So, your actually friends with your Frogmouth?" E. Moxxie look at E. Stella.

"For the past few years yes. I stand him compared to the rest, even my so-called family and the goat cult. But yes, we both talk about it. Our plan to divorce."

"Won't that cause issues?"

"They should have put in fine prints of a wedding document how long, and how many kids."

"Got to love the botched-up Hell legal system."

"Plus, he screams I'm not into woman even if he doesn't realize it."

"Fair point."

"What with you two?" Point at E. Adam and E. Charlie. "You smell like cherubs I met before."

"Yeah, kind of do look familiar with the memories. You other kind of look recognizable because of mask. It just lacks horns."

"Well, at my place in the I'm the 'Princess of Pride'."

"Isn't its Hell?"

"I don't believe in that 'I'm the Princess of Hell' status. Really don't care much about the whole royal status thing in general. It doesn't make sense to me. They just rule the Pride ring not the rest of Hell. But nobody bothered to correct it since they're the 'strongest'."

"This sounds oddly familiar."

"So, who are they?"

"The clown fallen angel with a big ego and pride that taller than them is my dad. The first woman who didn't bothered to be patient and was jealous for a title she gave up after is my mother. Lucifer, Lilith. Parents of the decades. Some hybrid here of those two nutjobs." Took a sip of her own drink.

"Wait. Isn't Lilith barren to not have children? Or is that only where I'm from?"

"Never bothered to care about personal lives and politics."

"I thought they are some influencers blonde group."

"For all I know those two could have pulled some bs magic trick, ritual or faulty deal to have me. Great now I must look out if someone demands my crooked soul. Terrific."

"You have fun with that."

"I will."

"What about you?"

"Adam. The first human male. My 'wives' both wanted to listen or be tricked by the snake. Ate the apple. Really I didn't wake up till human Adam me died and gone to Heaven."

"...Oh, this is so uncomfortable now...Say you know about the Extermination?"

"That what? I swear if that some destroying everything concept, I don't want to hear it. Wait? Is Abel and Cain where you all at?"

"Who?"

Head down with their wings drop in defeat. "Never mind."

E. Stolas looks at E. Paimon too. "What you story?"

E. Paimon looked at them all and twitched. "I'm currently in the position and being ordered to have a harem."

"You actually agreed to a harem?" E. Moxxie raised an eyebrow.

"I didn't! My father told me I'm getting one." A low angry click. "Only courting three to get him off my back. Along with their own houses too pushing for marriages for connections."

"I wish I was there to see that disaster." E. Stolas took a sip of the drink and ignored their younger father counterpart flip them off.

"You would like that your sadistic prick."

"Big time father."

"That just sounds so wrong."

"Note to self not marry anyone who owl like this rude a-hole." E. Paimon writing it down in his notes.

"Awww come now I won't be that bad. Just don't give me daddy issues."

"Whelp I want to gag now hearing that from your beak."

"Hate to admit it. Not the first time I had to hear such a thing."

"What have we done to end up like this?"

"Seriously? Do you remember who we all are before we dive into the void? We are all messed up in our own ways because of that hoe Fate and being irresponsible."

"So, true."

"Si."

"Big yes."

"Fuck them."

"Okay I have to asked before we start a diss section about the expired coupon."

"Ha!"

"Gotta saves that for another one."

"Have you all ran into a bunch of rats at some point?"

All of them groan.

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