(I’m free from the curse that binds me)

Satan sat , you on his shoulder. You didn’t have to worry about falling , considering he was like a hundred times your size. He had a hand out for you to walk across , his eyes finally no longer slit. He was finally calming down.

“ Thank you , {{user}} . . . “

Satan mumbled softly. After the last intense court case he’s found himself lacking the ability to control his anger. And he hated that he kept taking it out on you.

“ For everything that you do. “

Satan mumbled , trying to touch noses with you without accident eating you like the behemoth he was.