I don’t think he caught my sarcasm. An uncontrollable shudder reverberates up from my toes to my shoulders and the sound of it rushes in my ears. XXX Try on as many as you like, I will allow you some time. As such, all demons are artistic; did you not notice the art on the walls of my throne room?”
I shudder, thinking back to the bloody looking art on the walls. friend. I can’t stop the tears or the choking sobs which escape, speeding my breathing but not allowing me a full breath. “Of course, love. Not for the first time I find myself wondering how I could have possibly been at ease with a demon all this time. I wash away all my fear and tension, my mind so clear, as always, during my shower.
