notsobad-june:
Burning. She smelt it before she saw the smoke. June took off running, hopeful that she’d be able to help somehow. Her stomach fell to her feet basically when she saw who’d obviously caused it. Ira was probably one of her least favorite demons in the entire town, but only because of how much she scared the other girl. “W-What are you doing?” Although she wasn’t sure if she wanted to know.
Ira noticed the girl was so close, but only when she spoke. She knew the girl, another demon, and a shitty one at that. “I’m sending a message.”
June tugged at her shirt nervously, worried of saying the wrong thing to the demon. “Couldn't you just send a strongly worded letter?” She already knew a was most likely going to say, but still decided to try.Â













