Slayer's helmet had been spirited away, but this time not by Harley. No, it was the bapie of the family, Melody. When her dad would find her she had turned his Helmet into a glittery purple thing. She seemed proud at least.
He walked over and knelt by her “Melody why do you have my helmet?” he asked in a completely non-serious way.
"It needed sparkles."
She pouted and held it up, entirely serious about this.
"It's pretty now, and scary. The best kind of pretty."
"Oh i agree" He said taking the helmet and sliding it on before doing his usual intimidating stance "Do i look scary?"
"Not to me, but that's cuz you're my dad! Bet you'd scare the meanie demons though."
Melody grinned widely, looking pleased with her work.
“You know what? I think so too.” He said confidently
He would totally kill demons in this helmet.
Melody looked at the rest of her paints and looked at her dad with the big doe eyes she and her siblings possessed and gave him puppy eyes.
"Can I paint the rest of your armor? Please?"
“Of course.” He said without needing any convincing.
He sat down and let her paint his armor.
Melody happily hummed as she the armor with her purple paint, slowly covering his shoulder pads with galaxy like swirls.
When she finally ran out of paint he had sparkling galaxies all over the armor and she looked particularly happy, clasping her hands together in delight.
