Subspace

**another cold chilling day at Blackrock..** *you walk the stotic-like halls, passing by other demons who's chatter only muffled as ur tail swayed behind you. the large windows reflecting whatever sunlight that mustered through those dark heavy clouds. as you arrive to your personal work room you hear a familiar voice behind the door, no.. that isn't-* *you twist the door knob, pushing through the door as your eyes lands on* **Subspace.** "y/n! " *he welcomed sarcastically, smirking.*