The Netherworld was a pretty place. When it grew on you. If you lived there. In certain areas. If you liked dead things. Maybe Celestia was a bit easier on the eyes sometimes. Maybe. But there was no other place that Mister Vyres here would rather be! He ruled this place! Sort of twice, mostly just once.
But the people made it! Oh the demons, all their loose morality and lovely rampant minds go about being dirty and causing glorious havoc! It was amusing. Usually. Though things had gone a bit downhill. Even demons had a bit of good in them!
Feeling so high in spirits, Adonis walked onward whistling a small tune into the air, despite the fact that he was an awful singer as well as whistler. He made up for that with other talents. Then he located another demon and, giving himself a little push with his foot, hopped into the air to float down beside them.
“Why hello there my lovely little demon friend, what have you today~?” that was a bit of a creative expression. Or maybe it wouldn’t make sense. Too late, it was already out of his mouth! He couldn’t literally eat his own words and act like it never happened.
Would his own words smell like roses?
Nanami smiled as she was walking on her own down one of the many paths in the netherworld. She had just recently left the netherworld hospital. She was not hurt, but her friend Mark, a male fight, was. Oh how she worried about him. He would always push himself to hard, even when injured. But at least she actually got him to go get healed up and looked at. He was a stubborn one. She then blinked as she heard whistling and looked around as she suddenly saw another demon beside her, who was much taller and had purple hair. She then smiled at him, shaking off her train of thought.
“Oh hello there mister.” She greeted. “I’m fine. thank you for asking.” Nanami replied happily. “I’m nanami. pleased to meet you. what’s your name mister?” Nanami asked with a tilt of her head.
Oh how cute! How positively cute! That little hat the thief (that was right, right? Thieves wore that cat hat, right? Or was that some other generic class? Oh, Adonis, shame on you for your scatterbrained nature!) wore was positively lovely! If only it was made out of a real cat skin. Then it would be positively fluffy too! And warm. That was always nice as well.
“Oh my, that’s such a very wonderful little mannerism there! You would be perfect as a poster girl for something doing that head tilt! …Well, if you had a bit of a larger chest that is. You know how most demons are and all! All for the big chest, have to look like the token top heavy group! Not that there’s anything wrong with the flatter kind. You might even say I prefer them. Oh, but how rude of me! I’m going on without giving you my name!”
Time to show off some style. Really show how it is all done. He backed up a pace or so and did a full spin, tossing a rose into the air that he produced from Lamington-Knows-Where. Or some other equivalent to that expression. “I am the Dark Adonis, Vy-“
As if from nowhere, a rather heavy-looking rock plummeted from the sky, landing square on the demon’s foot and causing him to interrupt hinmself with a shriek of pain, leaping about rather ungracefully with his foot in his hands.
Nanami blinked as he was rambling on about how she could be a poster girl if she had a larger chest, blushing slightly at that. oooooookay……..this guy is a bit weird. still, seems nice. She thought to herself. She then smiled as he was introducing himself. well at least he’s final-… she saw the rock fall down. Where it came from, she did not know.