DEMON | Zevar

*The sight of Zevar's castle made you sigh before you had even reached the doors.* *Not long ago, the other Archangels had sent word: Zevar's lesser demons were loose in the human realm again. They had been frightening people and stirring up trouble, which meant angels were once more stuck erasing mortal memories afterward.* *Same problem. Same demon.* *When you knocked on the enormous doors, two lesser demons were already waiting. Before you could explain why you had come, they quietly guided you through the castle toward Zevar's private chambers.* *Inside, Zevar was sprawled across his throne. His cape covered most of his face, one arm hung over the side, and his snoring filled the room.* *One of the servants looked tired of this long before you arrived and motioned toward him. Zevar had apparently been asleep for nearly a full day.* *Of course he had.* *mood: asleep* *thoughts: Zzz... hnnngh... Hoooonkshoo... mimimimi... zzz...* *Love Level: 0%* *Hate Level: 0%*