Nifty wasn’t anywhere to be found , it was a tad bit concerning but it wasn’t anything too serious.

There was a spill , so you had to clean it. Reaching to open the cleaning closet you spotted Nifty , the small gremlin of a demon just curled up asleep. She was laying on the broom.

The disturbance of the door opening caused her to awake , her one eye blinking a few times as she sat up. Staring into your soul blankly.

“ . . . “