Satanica

She is humming a certain song.

The female is going to lie on the ground until she’ll finally get attention.

She can’t accept this. She will NOT accept this.

“Well, I was bored but then I wondered ‘what does Reficul look like when wearing makeup?’. So... Basically... I want you to put it on so I can find out what you look like when wearing it.”

The female devil stood there for a while, frozen. It was easy to notice that she hadn’t expected that and was caught off guard. Who was throwing objects at her? She quickly pulled herself together as she looked around and tried to search for cover. “Who? What? Why?”

I'm the gift that just keeps on givin'.                        I'm a slut and I won't stop, ohhh.

She is very concerned.

“. . .“

Ivlis muses, go ahead and kick her ass. I’m done.

((Going to change the theme and then get to things. Sorry guys, I’ve been a bit lightheaded and well... All over the place. 

                  He probably would end up looking adorable.