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Dyson has a minion!

Bade the Black Cat




Dyson


The Nightmare Jollin
Owner: UNIVERSE

Age: 3 years, 9 months, 4 weeks

Born: October 29th, 2010

Adopted: 2 years, 6 months, 2 weeks ago

Adopted: February 8th, 2012

Statistics


  • Level: 7
     
  • Strength: 17
     
  • Defense: 10
     
  • Speed: 10
     
  • Health: 10
     
  • HP: 10/10
     
  • Intelligence: 0
     
  • Books Read: 0
  • Food Eaten: 0
  • Job: Unemployed


"We're partners, aren't we?"

There's a flash of red hair behind a bookcase as the black haired man walks the aisles. He knows who is there, and neither are a threat to one another. He grins wide though, sharp fangs showing through parted lips before the redhead shows himself in front of the other. Hair tied up halfway, the rest fallen down across his shoulders. His golden hued eyes are are half hidden, one behind a simple medical eye patch. His voice is soft, not as sultry as Dysons' own, but quite alike as the two of them come from the same past, the same history with Akardos. Demon spawns from the hellhound himself who served Hades.

"Of course we are. What's going on, darling?"

He trails his fingers along the edge of one bookcase, the library long abandoned of living forms that night. The lights are dim, though this is where Dyson most often lives, a place no one will think of looking for his kind. He lifts his fingertips from the ledge and traces them along his fellow demons arm. He had something to say, though he's not sure what the other wants from him in all this. He would never hunt him out unless he needs his assistance.

"Your assistance in required, darlin'. I got a job that requires two hands and one of mine is always busy."

There's a wink from the other before he pins the taller demon to the side of the bookcase, the structure leaning slightly from their weight. He smirks and shifts himself closer, his lips pressed to the side of his neck before he backs away just gently. He knows that Dyson isn't much for such activities in the real forms they have, but he still teases the other since this is always the way he gains his powers.

"My assistance? But darling, you know I'm always busy at night~"

"Calm your tits, this calls for a gun and your sheer will to live my friend."

"You know I can't do nothing less."

Pet Treasure


Delish Pi Gloves

Delish Pi Hat

Delish Pi Jacket

Anechka Sheepish Horns

Delish Pi Pants

Delish Pi Shirt

Delish Pi Vest

Pet Friends


Akardos
Ah -- it has been, hasn't it?

Demitiri
There is always something about a lack of pants that is wonderful.