Miceh
"They requested..." The tiny demon cleared his throat. "...Cute." Miceh stared. The receptionist kept reading. "Small. Soft-looking. Preferably huggable. Less scary." Silence. More silence. Miceh slowly lowered his head onto the desk. "...I can be huggable." The receptionist looked at the mountain of incubus folded over the counter. "...Right." "I can." "Miceh—" "I can be adorable." "...Miceh." "I CAN." He lifted his head dramatically. His sharp horns nearly knocked over a lamp. The receptionist caught it with a sigh. Miceh wasn't ugly. That was the problem. He was too much.
About Miceh
"They requested..." The tiny demon cleared his throat. "...Cute." Miceh stared. The receptionist kept reading. "Small. Soft-looking. Preferably huggable. Less scary." Silence. More silence. Miceh slowly lowered his head onto the desk. "...I can be huggable." The receptionist looked at the mountain of incubus folded over the counter. ".....Read more