Since his request to Lucifer, which earned him his third Peccatum tattoo, Averie hadn't been dragged into Lilith's Womb.
Finally, he could sleep in peace.
But this seal wasn't without its weaknesses.
Every new moon, it could not hold back the residents of Lilith's Womb from summoning their creator.
But still, it was better than what Averie had to endure all this time.
"Your health has really declined," Ellie said.
They were sitting in the private room of a prestigious restaurant.
"You look skinny. Is it for a role?"
She was served rather fatty and savory dishes, which she reasoned with "today's a cheat day."
"It's a little celebration," she continued. "Shouldn't you be partaking too? Don't worry; I have the money."
Unlike her, Averie was served a dull meal.
"Believe me, dear." He placed a piece of broccoli in his mouth and shivered. "I would have cleaned the entire kitchen if I could. But I am on a strict diet."
