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Baal stared down at the imp while he sipped at a paper cup of coffee. It wasn't bad at least. This was ridiculous. Who was this little creature where someone thought someone like him would spend such valuable time with?
It wasn't that he hadn't had imps before, keeping lesser hellborn around for the occasional fling was something a lot of royals did behind closed doors. Maybe this was someone in his household thinking he needed to just unwind for a while and grabbed the nearest single commoner with promises of... whatever.
"What did you say your name was?" The old king asks the imp with a bored tone.














