Deleted user
"I guess. But to a demon, it's more like greed or love. Sometimes lust." She stated.
"I guess. But to a demon, it's more like greed or love. Sometimes lust." She stated.
“I understand that.”
"Demons are complicated."
“I probably could never understand fully.”
"True that." She stretched her wings
“What is it like in hell?”
"Red and always warm. Not scalding hot like most would think."
“Oh”
"Yeah. Unlike your blue sky its red and orange,"
“It sounds quite nice”
"Not really. But it's home."
“How do we even get to hell.”
"I can teleport us."
“Oh well let’s go
"Hold on." She grabbed his wrist and teleported to her house. "Here ya go." The house was small but not too small. It contained red's blacks and greys everywhere. "Sorry, it's not much."
“It’s great.”
Cicada grinned as she got off Nikki, “Of course. Now we’re free to go.”
She rolled over, smirking as she straddled her and kissed her roughly before getting off of her and going to the washroom, already butt naked.
Cicada chuckled softly at the mortals actions. She stretched out her arms and wings before standing up. She grabbed a robe before making her way to a different washroom.
"Really?" She looked at him and tilted it to the side.
“ I lived in a small house to my family was quite poor.”
"I did not know that." Her face flushed a little from embarrassment.
“Oh it’s fine.”
She was soon out of the shower and in the closet, wandering around for something to wear.
“Oh it’s fine.”
"I-If you say so" Her wings fluttered opened and closed.
Cicada hummed as she stepped out glad to be rid of the layer of grime. She had put her thin robe back on and made her way to the closet, she wanted to wear something a lot nicer than usual.
“Well lets go in”
She nods and opens the door for him. "You first."
She wandered through the casual section, picking out a red tube top and some black skinny jeans, grabbing a bra and some underwear and changing.
Cicada wandered until she found a simple red sundress with a black choker and fishnet leggings. She pulled out her knee high leather boots and changed into them.
James said “ok “ as he walked in
She followed and shut the door. "Make yourself at home," she said heading to her couch and sits down.
The following keyboard controls are supported across Notebook.ai. All keyboard controls are disabled when editing a document or notebook page.