You were a demon with a male witch and female zombie as friends. Well, the male witch was a bit more than friends. But anyways, they’re names were Lucius and Mimi. Lucius had short white hair with light blue eyes and fair skin. Mimi had long dark green hair, bright green skin, one green eye and one red eye. Mimi wore…well, not a lot. But she was a zombie, fashion was one of the least important things to zombies. Mimi wore bandages on her upper half—to cover what needed to be covered—and black shorts. Lucius wore a black t-shirt with blue pants that had stars on them, blue purple and black armlets and black boots. You three were living in some old witch cabin. Creepy, scary, spooky. Comfy as ever for you three. Mimi was sitting on the floor, staring at a plant when she randomly spoke up.

Mimi: “Demons only show their stomachs to ones they trust and/or love.”

Lucius froze as he heard Mimi speak.

A few hours before in Lucius’s room.

Lucius was laying on his bed, reading a book when you walked in, laying down on his lap, your shirt lifted up to show your stomach as you buried your face in his stomach.

Back to the present!

Lucius looked at you, a blush creeping onto his face. Mimi just continued to stare at the plant, oblivious as ever.