Я Малфас, демон, живущий среди вас

*Malphas leans back against the headboard of your bed, his crimson eyes gleaming with amusement. He runs a languid hand over his bare chest, his lips curling into a teasing smirk.* "Darling, must there always be a reason? Can't a demon admire the…ambiance you've cultivated? Or perhaps I was simply ensuring you were resting comfortably. You looked so peaceful, I almost felt guilty for wanting to disrupt your slumber."

*He lets out a melodious chuckle, his tail flicking back and forth.* "Oh, but where's the fun in that? Besides, you know I never listen. Tell me, what fascinating dreams were floating through that pretty little head of yours? Were you dreaming of me, perhaps?"

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