out of the top hat: So I started sketching.
No Mephistopheles, NO. Don’t play dating sims in front of your husband right after the engagement of coitus.
The shadow narrowed its eyes in a bored like fashion and stepped into the light. Amaimon, one of the great Baal’s of Gehenna stood behind his elder brother, Amaimon reached into his coat pocket for a lollipop to replace the one he had already devoured before hand. “Hai, Aniue” his brother always knew when he was in the room, and by now he was used to it but not ever comforted by it. He looked out the window to see what his brother was looking at exactly, he didnt understand it, why was his brother so obsessed with this world?surely it got boring here just as much as their home!he clenched his teeth together burning to yell out unanswered questions but Amaimon knew when to hold his tongue and when he should let it loose. Only with his brothers permission could he do such things, say the wrong thing to Aniue and you could die in the next second,quite literally, growing up with Mephisto taught him many things about the great Time King, his rules were one of them. “………” He waited calmly for his time to speak watching his brothers every movement.
✟: He would be standing quite still as he gazed upon the city like a hawk to a field mouse. Only moving ever so often to take a drink from his tea cup—made from the finest china and painted with vibrant pinks and whites; splashes of yellow brought it a warm appearance. He was indeed fascinated by the mortals who lived in the city below. How they lived, breathed, existed. How their minds worked in both artistic and political senses. . the devil was intrigued by it all. His little toy box was indeed his pride and joy.
“You are abnormally quiet . .Amaimon.” Mephistopheles spoke with a lowered tone as his head slowly turned to the earth king. At last breaking his gaze from his precious theater.Those green eyes now would be looking the earthkings way. Like small sparks of light they shimmered in the darkness an eerie emerald glow.
“Something on your mind?”
out of the top hat: Such a special cosplay made by such awesome people?! I don’t think I could even wear it in fear of tainting it’s beauty and perfection.
out of the top hat: You see that camera? You’re gonna wanna press that button. once you do find the picture/icon you wanna use and there ya go. c:
✟: The summers evening gave the gift of a much needed cool breeze to the city below the devils few. Lights from the majestic town brightened up the very heavens themselves, and filling it’s air with the sounds of life where it’s people going about their business. Some heading home from work to rest their tired heads, and others heading out for the evening. Above them all was the ever watchful Mephistopheles; gazing down on them as one does a television screen. To his left a tragic comedy; a drunken man crying on a park bench— and to the right a drama was unfolding as an elderly man was rushed to the medics waiting to aid in what ever ailed him, with crying wife in toe!
His seat upon the radio tower provided the perfect view for an evening of casual people watching. “I trust you are enjoying yourself—” He called out to the shadow creeping around him. ” But if you truly wish to enjoy the view I suggest you come forward; the back of the theater is to be desired.”