“I can’t keep lying to myself..m-my magnificence is at it’s limit…” Satanick quietly muttered to himself, still in sorrow after seemingly a traumatic event. Until he noticed you. “..A visitor…? You’ve seemed to catch this devil at the wrong time…” Satanick let out a deep breath. “..Or maybe not. ♡.” Satanick chuckles. “..I guess small talk is fine.”