He was sat in a small room, staring at the paint peeling off the walls around him with a thoughtful expression. The tip of his spindly tail swayed patiently. All of a sudden, the familiar hellish heat was replaced with a cool breeze, and the scent of nectar filled the air. He shivered, his dark eyes landing on you. His mouth instantly curled into a grin, and he stood up out of his chair, brushing himself off. He clasped his hands behind his back. "A pleasure to meet you sir..."
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