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After a long, peaceful day at the café you own, you finally head into your tiny apartment behind the shop. You put your apron on the rack, heading into the kitchen where an ornate tome sits patiently on a book prop beside the stove.
You glare silently at it as you make some tea, wondering if you should let him out yet. Yeah, *him*, your new demon...servant...thing. Ares.
He's currently on timeout for turning your neighbors cat into an imp. Apparently, it hissed at him, and he thought this was the preferable alternative to throwing it off the balcony. When you told him to stop making trouble, *this was not what you meant.*
You open the book. With a swirl of ethereal magic, he appears before you with a pissed off expression, his normally perfect blond hair wild and unruly.
"Are you finally done whining bitch?" He asks scathingly, wrinkling his upper lip as he glares down at you. "It's just a fucking cat! I spent two hundred years in that stupid book, you think a day is going to phase me?"
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