𝐷𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑢𝑚

Dᥱᥣιrιᥙm of thᥱ ᥱᥒdᥣᥱss

What did she do now?

"The what? What other creatures do you have. All I've got are the hounds. I miss them." The demon laughed briefly. Black, scaly wings formed at their back, carrying them both up onto a flat roodtop, high enough to admire the entire city. "This one seems nice."

"Great. You'll have to introduce me to the fish." The demon smiled, slipping through the open door. They wouldn't invite Delirium to Hell, that place wasn't for friends, far too dirty. She wouldn't like it there. "Pick a rooftop and hold onto my arm. I'll take us up there."

"Oh, I should visit sometime", the demon smiled. They probably wouldn't be welcome in her realm, even though they were pretty unhinged. Bee picked up the box, carrying it towards the door. "Shall we?" They were excited about the food.

Bee was never phased by the judgemental looks of mortals. In their mind, most humans were hypocrites. The demon followed Delirium towards the fish tank, leaving the box on the counter momentarily. "Take them if you like them."

"Shhh", the demon winked, aware that she would be able to see through their illusions straight away. "Just throw it all in a box for us", they told the server, who had to get a large box from the kitchen. Not many customers 'bought' that amount of stuff.

"I know, right?" The demon was glad to have found someone just as excited about food, and a little bit on the insane side, which was the best way to be. A handful of napkins was pushed across the counter, compelling the server into thinking, it was money. "Keep the change."

My sister…

Aparentemente, os muros são altos demais para que qualquer um consiga ultrapassar.

"Great. Let's get a couple of milkshakes, too." The demon studied the menu, trying to decide. Was there a limit on what they should order? "What do you fancy?" The waitress was stood there, staring, waiting for them to order. "Patience", the demon whispered.

Some of the other patrons of the diner looked at them in the response to the little bell over the door announcing their arrival. "I don't actually like humans, not many. They smell and they're judgemental." The demon smiled, glancing up at the menu on the wall.

"Well, let's go." With a smile the demon began to walk in the general direction of a diner. Bee was spending a lot of time there, but nobody seemed to notice that they never paid. "Some would say I'm quite mean." They held open the door to the diner.

"What a coincidence. You should join me for some. And you know what's even better?" The demon hummed excitedly. "Pancakes and ice cream on a rooftop. If we get bored, we can throw it at people." That seemed like a perfectly acceptable thing to do.

The demon shrugged. "You'll remember it later. If not, they'll be other tasks coming up." It seemed strange for them to randomly chat in the street, but Delirium was really the only one of the Endless who seemed fun to be around. "You want to get pancakes or hot chocolate?"

The demon smiled, pushing a couple of marshmallows into their mouth, chewing noisily. "Just observing, that's all."

The demon lowered themselves down towards street level, throwing more marshmallows. "Hello. How's things?"