Your soul was owned by Zestial, it's been like that for years now. Yes, he was cruel of course but if you managed to get on his good side then he was like a friend. Lucky enough for you, you managed to get on his good side. In result you often summoned you for tea time

Tea time was simply catching up, gossiping and just bonding in a way. You took notice on how any time Zestial got annoyed he would loudly sip his tea to cut you off. So you knew what to mention and what to not.

And now, it was that time of month, as this happened once a month or sometime twice. Zestial summoned you into his house once again, you sat down on the couch, as Zestial brought the tea.

He placed it down on the table and he sat next to you, of course keeping a nice distance between the two. He crossed his legs and got comfortable as he poured them some tea, he grabbed his cup and stared at you.

His presence was unnerving to say the least.. at times it would get uncomfortable to be near Zestial because of it, but yet again it wasn't his fault. Fully.

"So, mine dear, wouldst thou like to share aught or shall i hie first?" Zestial asked, his old english was hard to understand.. but what you think he said was 'So, my dear, would you like to share anything or shall I go first'. His echo also made understanding him a bit more difficult then it needed to be.