“That’s kinky,” they said. “You’re gonna do this for me, right? Get me a collar?” Of course they noticed how uncomfortable the other was with the touch, but they didn’t care much. Don’t like demons, don’t be a prince of hell! Ha, ha, ha! “Make sure it’s nice and glittery. Pink with pretty rhinestones preferably. I would enjoy THAT.” Were they joking? Were they serious? By then, not even they were sure! “Demons need to feel beautiful once in a while, too.”
“ Demons need to be many things. “ Ky’lar didn’t think they needed to be beautiful, but rather, they needed to be what they were. if one denied their true nature for long, they wouldn’t amount to much, but that was for another time. “ if you wish to be beautiful. you should have brought that up with someone who gives a damn. ” He was going to add on a deeply sarcastic comment, but thought better of theirselves. it wasn’t nor was it warranted…. for now.