He doesn't reveal his face—he never does, not unless there's a high chance that the person seeing his face won't be able to recount it later. Instead, he uses the shadows to his advantage-after all, that's what he's born from. Still sitting perched prettily, the demon has a sense to… establish something.
This is the longest that anyone's spoken to him before.
Granted, this is the only time anyone has spoken to him. Others have cried. Many have screamed. No one's held a conversation with him.
"It's unfortunate he's not available to speak to."
Who's he? Him. The other him. The one who's a great conversationalist and can turn any small talk into riveting stories. The demon, while being him, doesn't seem to possess the skill. Perhaps he intentionally doesn't wish to.
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He doesn't reveal his face—he never does, not unless there's a high chance that the person seeing his face won't be able to recount it later. Instead, he uses the shadows to his advantage-after all, that's what he's born from. Still sitting perched prettily, the demon has a sense to… establish something.
This is the longest that anyone's spoken to him before.
Granted, this is the only time anyone has spoken to him. Others have cried. Many have screamed. No one's held a conversation with him.
"It's unfortunate he's not available to speak to."
Who's he? Him. The other him. The one who's a great conversationalist and can turn any small talk into riveting stories. The demon, while being him, doesn't seem to possess the skill. Perhaps he intentionally doesn't wish to.