"Well, I must say it is good to stretch my wings a bit. I have been cooped up in the dungeon with our 'pet' for far too long." The demon said to seemingly no one. His wings fluttered a bit and he found his favorite chair among the vast main hall's furniture. Nursing a wound on his arm he sat enjoying the quiet for awhile. This demon's name is Thomas.
Eventually Thomas grew restless and bored. "Food!" he thought "that's what I need!" as he set of on his latest quest, a quest to fill his stomach.
As he wandered Nanaea's hallowed halls he happened upon a bowl of fruit set out for the Goddess as an offering. He pondered the consequences his pilfering of such food might bring, but in the end his gut defeated his brain. Thomas grabbed an apple from the bowl.
"One tiny apple, what will it hurt?" he thought as he began to eat happily.
"What do you think you are doing Thomas?" a heavenly yet vengeful voice came from behind him. The voice belonged to Nanaea's resident angelic miner, Blu.
"Heh heh, Blu? What are you doing up this time of night?" Thomas turned around startled.
"You were eating offerings again weren't you?" she said angrily.
Thomas quickly hid the evidence. "No no I was... um..." he searched his head for a way out "just...making sure no one else was?".
"Somehow I don't believe you." Blu said rolling her eyes and pulling Thomas' arms out from behind him revealing the half eaten apple.
"Heh heh, looks like you've found me out" Thomas smirked. "But I am a demon after all." with that he took one last bite of his apple and disappeared in to a dance of flames, leaving onlt a slightly burned apple core behind.
(ooc: ok...first shot at roleplaying, I know it's short...thought I'd start with some comedy...might add more this weekend when I have more time. feel free to add on if anyone wants, as long as it's funny
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