Date: 2006-01-27 07:08 pm (UTC)
He's lounging on a couch in the lobby, dozing since his charge is at school. Unfortunately for the whelp, who just happens to have gotten on The Demon's bad side, he notices his presence upon entry and his wings burst forth and jet him upright. His voice drips frozen acid as he stares Belthazor down.

"What do you want here, boy?"
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