Tail flicking irritably, the demon sat atop the middle class, suburban home’s roof like a grotesque gargoyle, muted anger on xir features. Xe supposed that fulfilling a minor contract for a child was endurable, though the shame of being hazed into such a contract by xir peers would sting for years to come. Revenge would be delicious when it came.

Author: corvidcraft

What's up! I'm a northern Canadian artist/writer. Poli sci student by education, acrylic painter by passion.

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