Myriad demons found themselves entranced by such a flawless incarnation of bloodlust. Cocobrad accepted an invitation to hell and found herself greeted by a gushing fountain of blood. The sight of her shoes shining with a sinister scarlet sheen set her heart aflutter. The denizens of hell hosted a ball that night in honor of her boundless depravity. When one fiend offered to dance, she grabbed its hand and began twirling about with reckless abandon.