[[ backdated for insanity ]]
Aleria had recently discovered the joy of minipets. As a result, their frigid little hovel was filled to the brim with what could be aptly termed 'kodamacicles' and they had spent countless hours acquiring more.
And, currently, they were chasing after another one. It had escaped, and was happily floating through the undead halls, chirping brightly.
"Get back here, you unfortunate waste of space," the demon hissed, hands holding up their voluminous coat, trying desperately to catch up to the minipet. Normally, Aleria was cool, calm, and collected.
But lately, ever since their return from the former-horseman isles, the demon had been...off.
Irritable in a way that would put their numerous guardians to shame, moping worse than a love-sodden teenage ghoul.
And right now?
Aleria wanted to murder a minipet.
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