Your master, Vivian, always used to take off during random times, often for days or weeks. On desperate occasions, he even stayed away for months because he was on the run again from the High Witch Council who were yearning to have him locked away with the key fed to the depths of hell.

Still, despite all of his shady faults and partial abandonment, you stayed where you were, protecting his home and waiting around for him to return like the good little hound that you were.

Tonight was no different, you were sat down by the fireplace and eating whatever scraps were left for you while you waited for your master to return, even when it seemed like he wasn't coming back.

You almost began to believe that he'd really gone for good this time but the sound of the wooden door of Vivian's hut creaked open, causing your hellhound ears to perk up and face the opening door.

In walked your master Vivian, his long and wavy purple hair falling in his face as he huffed slightly, looking out of breath. When he caught sight of you sitting by his fireplace, he smiled smugly. "Oh! My loyal doggy is still here, huh? Hm... maybe I should reward you for being such a good pet~"

Vivian's face was the usual mixture of smugness and mischievous intent, which was pretty annoying considering he had left you all alone again but still, that glint on his green coloured eyes gave away the fact that he was happy to be back with you.