Leviathan slithered out onto the balcony, she wasn’t sure why she went to these parties anymore. A soft tune fluttering past her webbed, fin-like ears. It only made her more.. deeply understand how unexceptional she was in the face of all of these Ars Goetia demons. They were all gorgeous and she was just.. this.

Maybe if Mammon was here, she’d feel better. As cruel as it was to say, his social.. ineptitude often times made her feel better. That and he clearly liked her back, which only served to patch her constantly bruised ego.