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He looked somewhat melancholy from the idea.
"How can something so sweet cause illness?" He asked himself. He shrugged it off.

"Whatever, the idea of this 'cheesecake' sounds interesting..." He said as he began walking with her. However the idea was playing in the back of his head.
"And by interesting...I mean more pleasurable than genocide." He though to himself.

"I don't want anything to drink." He said while tapping his nails on the table menacingly. He rest his chin on his knuckles and looked around. He smirked and his eyes gave a small flash. As the waitress was walking back to the counter her back heel on her shoes snapped apart and she feel onto the hard tile floor.

"Heh heh heh..." Vesper chuckled before looking to his young owner. "Those shoes are so unreliable in such a workplace." He said while his pointed teeth glinted from under his thin lips.

He picked up a fork and brought small piece of the cake to his lips before slowly tasting it. The flavor almost made him melt on the spot. He closed his eyes and savored just that one bite for almost a full minute.

"I must remember this flavor." He said before snapping back to earth.
"I have seen countries and kings rise and fall, I've seen humans destroy entire cultures and have noticed a decrease in the very quality of life since then..." He looked around and leaned back in the chair filling his lungs with a deep breath.

"Although, being here is much better than the alternative." he said while moving for his second bite of cake which had the same effect as the first.

His eyes lit up.
"Now that's an interesting question. Do you mean the demon governing hell? The Satan as some call him? Or do you mean the Demon's god Lucifer?" He asked while taking another bite. He ate rather slowly.

"Every demon has the dreaded pleasure of meeting Satan at least once or twice." He said while leaning on his elbows, drawing his face closer to hers with his outworldish eyes locked on her.

"Yeah, that's right." He said with a grin. His eyes caught the light and danced like fire. He continued to eat the savory cake at a swifter pace until it was gone.

He rose and slipped his glasses back on to hide his eyes. He flung his coat over his shoulder, he was now wearing the black top with the pentagram symbol on the chest. He walked outside and saw a man smoking a cigarette, he arched his eyebrow and lowered his glasses about to attempt something.

Vesper frowned and walked with her, he tossed his hair back over his shoulder and scanned the roads with his eyes.
"This is such a boring location." He said with a slight tone of disgust.
"I'll bet the most common cause of death here is old age and sickness right?" He said while looking to her, his eyes just barely showing through his glasses.