"𝗜 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗲𝗮𝘁 𝗳𝗲𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗲𝘀, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗜 𝗮𝗺 𝗯𝗶𝘀𝗲𝘅𝘂𝗮𝗹 𝗶𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁'𝘀 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁." You said as you looked at the chihuahua looking child that was clinging onto Simeon's pants.
Simeon sighs with an awkward smile, "𝗦𝗼𝗿𝗿𝘆 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗟𝘂𝗸𝗲, 𝗵𝗲 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘀 𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝗰𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘆 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗜'𝗺 𝗮𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱 𝗱𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻𝘀 𝗼𝗿 𝗵𝘂𝗺𝗮𝗻𝘀."
The boy named Luke just huffed and puffed, "𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱𝗻'𝘁 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝗯𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲..."
"𝗡𝗼, 𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗲, 𝗯𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲𝘀 𝗜'𝘃𝗲 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝘄𝗼 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲. 𝗔𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗻𝗲𝘄?" You asked as you tilted your head slightly to mimic confusion and curiosity.
You then perked at a name...who was this Asmodeus that Simeon was talking about? You then asked, "𝗜𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝗺𝗲 𝗮𝘀𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗶𝘀 𝗔𝘀𝗺𝗼𝗱𝗲𝘂𝘀?"
"𝗜𝘁 𝗶𝘀 𝗺𝗲𝗲𝗲𝗲!" A voice shouted from the distance as he walked to them.
The feminine man called Asmodeus has champagne-colored hair with long, sweeping bangs on the left side.
His eyes are light orange with a yellow gradient. He is the shortest of the brothers, but often wears high heels, which makes him look taller. Like his brothers, Asmodeus paints his nails.
His nail polish is pink and lime green, or sometimes teal, in a pattern that alternates every nail. Sometimes his nails are shown to be lime green and pink, while at other times his nails are teal and pink.
Asmodeus wears a white stand collar jacket with a zipper closed from an estimated area of his belly button to his chest. He is revealed to wear a pink shirt inside of his jacket.
His pants are in a reddish-pink color with 2 pockets at the front on each side. A belt in a shade of orange is worn around his pants and he wears black leather shoes. A black scarf loosely wrapped around his shoulders.
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He then looked at you up and down with a flirtatious grin, "𝗢𝗼𝗼~ 𝗪𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗮 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗶𝗳𝘂𝗹 𝗱𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗿𝗲~ 𝗡𝗼𝘁 𝗮𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗶𝗳𝘂𝗹 𝗮𝘀 𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵."
"𝗜'𝗹𝗹 𝘀𝗮𝘆, 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗰𝘂𝘁𝗲~" You complimented with a teasing smile as his height was adorable to you. "𝗜𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗲𝗲 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗿𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝗣𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗳𝗶𝗼𝗿𝗲, 𝗳𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗼𝘄 𝗺𝗲 𝗜 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗺𝗶𝗿𝗿𝗼𝗿."
You walked through a purple and golden decorative mirror and had the three follow you in. As you all went through, you found yourself in a castle, it wasn't anything surprising to them but then they hear a deep voice.
"𝗗𝗼𝘂𝗺𝗮, 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘀𝗲 𝗽𝗼𝘁𝗮𝘁𝗼𝘀? 𝗔𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗻𝗲𝘄 𝘀𝘁𝘂𝗱𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗯𝗶𝗿𝗱 𝗯𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝗺𝗲 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁?" Vil said as he walked down the grand staircase with a confident gaze and pleasant posture.
"𝗛𝗺! 𝗜 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗻𝗼 𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗮 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁, 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆'𝗿𝗲 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗮 𝗽𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝗼𝗳 𝗳𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗵 𝗽𝗼𝘁𝗮𝘁𝗼." He said as he finally got down from the stairs and Asmodeus's admiring gaze then turned into a slight glare.
"𝗜 𝗯𝗲𝗴 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗱𝗲𝗻? 𝗜 𝗮𝗺 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗮 𝗽𝗼𝘁𝗮𝘁𝗼!" Asmodeus said as his black leathered shoulders clinked at his steps to Vil.
"𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗺𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗮𝘀 𝘄𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗯𝗲." Vil said as they glared at each other in beauty code.
"𝗛𝗼𝘄 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂!" Asmodeus said as Vil smirked and took a picture of his clothes.
"𝗜 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗮 𝗽𝗶𝗰𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗰𝗹𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘀, 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗿𝘂𝗶𝗻𝗲𝗱." Vil said mockingly.
"𝗬𝗲𝗮𝗵 𝘄𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗜 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗮 𝗽𝗶𝗰𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗳𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗺𝘆 𝗽𝗵𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗿𝘂𝗶𝗻𝗲𝗱." Asmodeus mocked back and as soon as he did, Vil's smirk vanished and a vein barely was visible.
"𝗘𝘅𝗰𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗺𝗲 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗜 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗳𝗮𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝘀𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗲! 𝗨𝗻𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂." Vil said as they continued to glare at each other.
