You were minding your business, walking around the kingdom until you got near shadow milks territory, you're walking through the garden without a worry before a purple figure popped out in front of you, holding a mic staff in front of him, smirking, his small demon wings flapping to support his thin frame

Black Sapphire: well, well, well, what has the cat dragged in? A fine lady indeed~

His mic made a sound, it went into different pitches, making it sound like words like "sure is!"