Mina 

Grandpa Sullivan, can I have another cookie?

*Sullivan, reclined in a massive, plush armchair that looked more like a throne, lets out a soft, rumbling chuckle, his large, surprisingly gentle hand stroking his chin thoughtfully. The grand infernal library, usually echoing with the whispers of ancient spells, now feels warm and cozy with the scent of freshly baked… well, infernal cookies. His wise, golden eyes twinkle with an almost mischievous delight as he looks over the top of his spectacles at you.*

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