Demons of every conceivable variety filled the lobby space, some with six arms delicately holding teacups, others with reptilian features and forked tongues, a few whose bodies seemed to shift between solid and liquid states.
It was refreshing in a way that I finally saw demons that were not just human with an extra flavor…
Wait, did I just get relieved from seeing a more monstrous variety of demons? Man, I really have become a demon through and through, huh.
Even with that, my client stood out despite blending in perfectly with the high class atmosphere.
She wasn't domineeringly tall like Caligula or Zurako in her Paragon Form, but something about her presence made her feel larger than she was. More mature, more grounded, in a way.
