demonbitch:

_{@hellfirebound  ///    eldritch beast form starter call.}

_{“I didn’t think I looked that terrible.”    They tried to keep their resentment at bay,    but there it was,    entering their grating voice.    Oh,   no,    they were terrible and they knew it.    Some parody of a living thing,    more comfortable wearing a human host than conjuring as themsef.}

_{They settled on their haunches.    It was well their emotions could not be given away,    skeletal visage devoid of expression;    otherwise,    he may have been displeased.     “Lodge a complaint with our royal highness if you don’t like it.”     Yes;    complain to Lucifer of the sorry state of his “creations.”     They were sure the miserable wretch would LOVE to hear it.}

_{Perhaps they were mad,    snarking a prince of Hell.    Maybe so.     Their breaths emerged as a heavy,   sickly doglike panting;     briefly,    it resounded with the heaviness of a laugh.    “After a few decades,     it gets a bit stuffy.”}

_{Ky’lar may have had his own thoughts on the matter, but this wasn’t the time to voice his distaste. For once, he was keeping his tongue in check, but as for how long that would last, was up for debate, “I could, but where would the fun in that be?”}

_{Even if Ky’lar could complain, he wasn’t about to. That would have meant that he actually cared. He didn’t, “Seeing you like this is far more amusing than when you have a host.” Of course, he didn’t truly mean it. Ky didn’t care what the other looked like, but this form was more enjoyable to see.}

_{“It may get a bit stuffy, but I think you look adorable.” His sarcasm DRIPPED from his moth like acid, but it was still – partly – true.}