Isadora Death
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Daemon was cleaning the already clean glasses out of boredem, He yawned a bit and looked around the new home they were in. The being chuckled a bit and nodded at the nice work his love had done on cleaning the place up, Daemon then looked over to his love and winked at her and blew her a soft but yet wrathful kiss. A small heart-shaped energy lining floated over towards Dor and planted itself on one of her cheeks and left lips imprint on it, Daemon walked out from behind the counter and waltz his way over to his love.