time for cake and sodomy

Dantalion

but you can't be free

I mean, Danta thought it was a good question for sure, but he isn't expecting Maeve to take it so literally or for her head to loll against his shoulder. But alright, if she still wants to play the interested in the boy on the poster game, he's got time to kill. Her fingers strum along the hem of his coat when they could be in much more interesting places, and he runs his tongue across his teeth as he considers his reply.

"The Climb," he murmurs. "Near the Obsidian Cathedral. He was building a great, glorious archway for our mother." At least, it had ended up pretty glorious in the end, if Danta remembers correctly. A lot of blood, a lot of bones. What wasn't to love? "Why, is the waif someone important to you?"

'cause I'm selfish, I'm obscene

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!