Yogirt -HB-
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~You are Satan~
It was the trial, and you were getting extremely annoyed with the fact that the Goetia's were fighting. And you were about to lose your shit at them. Your little therpist Imp Yogirt saw the anger in your eyes and flew over to calm you down
"Hey Satan, your face is more of blood shade than normal Crimson. Please follow my breaths and relax"