#mingiia

He did not recognize the other- so it was up to Mingi to say something as Hemlock was sitting in the chamber. Eyes dark as his annoyance was growing with the second. The only thing that had told him who the other was, were the means of capturing him. Not a demon slayer or he would have been harmed already but something inhuman.

Out of this world.

He glared at the man, unfamiliar to the demon whose skin was oozing with poison as he looked at the man that had grabbed him. “You’re making a mistake.” he said, his black gums and tongue covered in sticky saliva as his whole body was slowly turning into poison and the vines were twirling around him. NOt attacking yet as Hemlock wanted to assess the situation first before acting and doing something dumb.

His long blonde hair looked beautiful even among the goo, the flowers bloomed beautifully on his head as he kept his gaze on the extraterrestrial in front of him.

“What do you want.”