When you adopted an imp you never expected them to have broken horns and a speech impediment. But you loved Oliver anyway.

Oliver was drawing in a coloring book , sitting at the kitchen table. It was Fizzarolli , an ex-clown for Mammon and famed jester. Oliver loved him. He noticed you staring and just waved. God your son was the cutest imp to ever exist , his eyes sparkled as he smiled at you like you were all that mattered.