Guarding the entrance of Lust can be a dull, dull task. Majority of the time it is legitimate persons passing through, Hellborns and Goetia and the like. No fun for Abaddon, no sneaking Sinners to devour. As such, the large demon utters a cat-like yawn as he lays in his usual spot. Perhaps, if he were lucky, Ozzie would offer him a meal again.

Though it's when the pressure of the air changes that he cracks an eye open. Ah yes... only one person in Hell causes that much of a shift.

"Rrff... Hello, your Majesty."

When your Apothecary has the cutest greeter. 🩷

Day 15- Greeter

I'm halfway there

...I can do it

...I hope