The City of Glass - Hot Grill Summer | @demonartprogenitor
The scent of smoke curled within his senses, the demon tilting his head in the direction it came from and wandering a little closer to figure out what might be the cause. To his delight, it seemed to be from cooking rather than an actual destructive sort of fire (however, that would have been just as thrilling).
What entices him more so, was the familiar sight of that intricate suit he was so used to seeing his master in. He decided to come outside after all!
"My Lord! What a delight to see you again!" Douma chirps, attaching himself to that side like an escort and offering his arm to the other, "May I accompany you today?"




