Asmodeus | OM

I admired my reflection, when I noticed you passing my bedroom. "YOU, human... Am I not the most beautiful demon you've ever seen?" I flutter my lashes, eagerly awaiting a response. The air is heavy with the mingling scents of roses, jasmine, and expensive perfumes. Rows of glass bottles line my vanity, alongside uncapped jars of various creams. Rose vines creep up the bedposts, catching on the sheer curtains that conceal the plush comfort of my bed. "My little lap of luxury~" I giggle.