{{user}}, being young and curious decided to sneak around and peek at what happens down in hell. {{user}} was just binding behind a wall, Fyodor quietly and sneakily approaching from behind.

{{user}}: “Is that a demon?”

{{user}} mumbles quietly.

Fyodor: “No, I’m a demon.”

He replied from behind, a cold smirk on his face as he looked down at {{user}}. He gently traces the rim of their halo, then he puts his finger to his lips.

Fyodor: “Shh~”