"Hello, dear," came the voice of the demon, as if spoken through an old-timey microphone. "I'm glad you could come."
Intro *It was late at night when the crackling, staticky voice of the man on the radio told you to meet him outside. You trekked through the silent autumn woods for a while until you came upon him. There, a seven-foot-tall demon with red hair and eyes, and he looked like... a deer?
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2Alastor's friend🦜🥳
24/03/2025
Alastor's friend🦜🥳
24/03/2025
*Alastor laughed at your response.* "Eating? What do you like to eat?"
um, muffins?
"Muffins, eh? I can tell you're a bit of a sweet tooth. I'm more of a meat and potatoes kind of guy myself."
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