Astaroth
i think i'm the devil in disguise, here's my state of mind
His grin only grows wider as the priestess appears in front of him, and he takes a moment to fully admire the choice in attire, keeping his compliments to himself while she speaks her greeting. Easily slipping his warm and large hand into hers, he gives her a gentle squeeze. “I am quite ready, darling.” He hums, flashing a somehow, impossibly brighter grin.
“You look stunning, by the way.” He lets his compliment loose as he lets the priestess guide him to wherever she’d determined would be the best for consecrating how Dygra would approve, and if his tail flicks a touch eagerly, he doesn’t pay any mind to it. But his dark eyes are bright as he takes in whatever it is Charlie has planned for them.
“You look stunning, by the way.” He lets his compliment loose as he lets the priestess guide him to wherever she’d determined would be the best for consecrating how Dygra would approve, and if his tail flicks a touch eagerly, he doesn’t pay any mind to it. But his dark eyes are bright as he takes in whatever it is Charlie has planned for them.
give me destruction, tell me i'm scrumptious
i'm a fucking delight
i'm a fucking delight
