["I will dream of you". Goodness, Paimon, buy him dinner first. But as the demon speaks, Lucifer looks particularly pleased by this entire conversation. He gives a small nod, and takes one step back.]
Sweet dreams, little demon king.
I'm sure we'll do wondrous things, you and I.
[In the blink of an eye, he's gone, his energy lingering in the air, like the coldness of winter that slips through a door left open. It fades with time.]
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Sweet dreams, little demon king.
I'm sure we'll do wondrous things, you and I.
[In the blink of an eye, he's gone, his energy lingering in the air, like the coldness of winter that slips through a door left open. It fades with time.]