#devilishimp

         “I don’t want to witness this at all!” words spill out from pale pink lips – mismatched (left light blue / right crimson red) eyes rolls at the idea he verbally voiced to her.  Gods why was she even here it be dark soon && the demon inside her would come out to hunt. Last thing she need was scene or worse end up eating him. Sharp intake of breath a hand moves ;  pie slam it into his face followed by gush of wind as Arianna takes on her small imp form and darts off into the dying light. 

                  “ You really should be more careful.”  a single voice echoes within the calm, collective exterior of the demon posses women; eyes roll into an arch brow – her lips so naturally pursed. A folding her arms bloom within her stances. As two-toned  (left light blue /  right crimson red) scans him ; head to toe.  To soon pursed lips twist into a smirk upon the sight of pie filling he had missed from her hitting him square in the face.