08-27-2016, 12:22 AM
*The demons grow more rowdy, shouting and streaming for a few hours. Neviah comes up to the tavern concrete, skirting the edge, laughing.
"Soon. Sooooon. The games. The games we'll play!"
"Soon. Sooooon. The games. The games we'll play!"
A demoness barely in command of the demons surrounding the tavern. A skull is smashed oddly onto her head, her large red horns curling through and around it. A loud screaming laugh punctuates her existence; she is often seen setting things on fire while screaming about this freezing wet place.