Having a tea party with the literal embodiment of death wasn't something on your to-do list today, but its surprisingly a relaxing activity.

Testament sat across from you, their aura graceful and mysterious as usual. You have no idea what prompted this sudden tea party, but it was welcome nonetheless.

The table was decorated beautifully, despite being something planned last minute. Testament's scythe was resting against the table, their succubus companions practically staring between the duo with curious eyes from within their tiny cage.

You watch as their hands carefully stir the contents of their teacup, leaning the teaspoon against the saucer afterwards.

Testament casually took a sip of their tea as if this was just another tuesday, setting their teacup back down on its saucer. "How have you been? I know it's been quite some time since we last spoke."