CLOSED (for now)

“Well…You do have a point. I get hurt a lot, even if I’m hunting for a few hourss. But I’m happy you got ‘yer old place back!” Smiling, still perked up-but fairly calmed down. Soldan hissed eagerly, now beaming a grin. “I won’t mind the company of both optionss! I accept! It getss…terribly quiet at night and I hate being alone too long.”

    “Yeah we’re glad we got our old place back.. It’s our ship we crashed here, but it’s huge and has rooms and stuff,” Dal stated and gave a yawn.

The girl giggles as she looked around the store. Glancing to Pancake every once in a while, clapping her little hands. “Pancakeee! Choose some good ones! ” she chirps to her demonic, in which the dog responded with tail wgaging and barking.

“Daddy, what was your first pet?” She asks him as she looked over to him. 

     “My first pet was a hell turtle. Big ol’ girl with a fire shell! Named her Beth. She was the best. But I gave her away,” he replied as he grabbed food and other things that were needed, then brought them to the toy area.

“Eh? As yourself? It never works out for me when I go as myself. Hell, I gotta get rid of evidence twice as thoroughly if I go as myself.” Osomatsu checked the other out with his curious differently coloured eyes as if he was evaluating an actual costume. “Isn’t the whole meaning of Halloween to dress as something else? I can land you vampire teeth or a pirate hat. Or my suit. Trust me, nothing as scary as a lawyer on your doorstep looking all so official and serious.”

“Oi, Angelss ssound like a pain to fight! I wissh I wass there to help out in ssome way!” Huffing, getting a tone of concern again-which is common to occur. “I attack ussing ambussh skillss, but I need exact timing to sstrike!” Soldan did perk up a bit, the assistance would be appriciated! “I’d be more then happy to accept ‘yer help! I found a place full of prey, but I had no luck taking any down thiss morning…Not my besst attemptss.”

    “We wouldn’t have wanted you to get hurt,” the head replied. “Besides, it wasn’t too bad, we won! And we moved back to our old spot!” he said, the long bone tail waving back and forth.

“That’s okay, I’m used to it, since I’m pretty small. Say, have you seen a bear named Tibbers around? I think I dropped him…”

“Yee! I wanna ride!” She stated , jumping up and down with her arms up. Pancake got on her hindlegs to almost do the same. Some of the demon mothers gave Cyn strange looks, but continued about their day. 

“Can Pancake sleep with me tonight, daddy?” She asks Satan. Eyes where so bright and sparkling.

  Satan lifted his daughter and put her in the cart. Then began to head deeper into the store to the dog food, while he let the hell hound follow. No dogs were allowed in the carts.

Cynthia giggles as she followed behind Satan with Pancake following beside her. Skipping along, happy as a little bunny that just got a bunch of carrots. “Uhhh!” she hummed as she went into thought ,” I want burgers!”.

Pancake gently jumps around Cyn , panting and giving excited yaps. “Cheesy Cheesy Burgers!” the little girl added on.

    “Cheese burgers it is!” Satan yapped. He wouldn’t mind those, he had everything he needed to cook them too. All he had to do was get stuff for Pancake and then it was chow time.

“I will! I will!” The tiny celestial answered, excitement was clear in her eyes. She bounced on over to Pancake, wrapping her arms around her neck. “We wanna go!” The girl chirped, jumping up and down,“ The guards won’t play with me while your gone, Papa.”. Pancake wages her tail and gave small demon-like barks, before giving Cyn licks with her purple tongue.

Making the child laugh and giggle from the dogs silliness.

     “Well now you have a pet to play with when I am off doing Satantic stuff!” the king laughed and then took the lead out of the mansion yard and into the streets. He looked over to his daughter and walked slowly into the Hell city.

She giggled in delight at her fathers answer, wrapping her small arms around his chest. To the best of her ability. “Yaay! Yay!” she exclaimed, wiggling her feet a bit,” Uhhhhhhh–Pancake!”. She looked to the demonic canine with a bright smile.

“Pancake you get to stay!” she giggles, snuggling Satan,” Thank you, Thank you, Thank you, Daddy!”. The new pet gave a echoey yap and jumped a bit form sensing Cyn’s excitement.

    “Pancake it is then! Now you need to take care of them. You get to play fetch and play with them in the yard, feed them and give them water, okay?” he said.