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[fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][sup]White Devil and Black Devil. How appropriate.

Album Lucifer had not expected his elk body to have a child. Of course, his form was male, but it turned out it had mated with a female before its soul had been stolen and fathered a baby elk, an elk that was also possessed by a higher tier changeling demon, though a baby, young and seemingly incapable of fully controlling its vast powers. He had taken pity on the equally strong child then, taking him under his wing before returning to BloodClan.

This was a most special baby, Album had decided; he already possessed multiple possessions and had acquired several bodies pointed out to him by daddy dearest -- though the Spartan had rather intensely demanded that he be referred to as Album and Album only. The child caught on quickly -- good. He hated clingy kids.

Now the current kitten padded back into BloodClan's Capitol with a (hopefully) person in tow; whether that person was a young elk or a young something else he hadn't bothered to check but as long as they answered to the name 'Coracinus' all was fine.

"Welcome home." Album then intoned, finally turning to face the other.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][sup]"Coracinus Lucifer Harbringer-Ecuador. I've taken him in due to... Issues." as in, this guy wasn't even fully complete and yet he was already as strong as him, and it would be best to claim himself as Cora's rightful higher demon mentor and therefore master so once he was fully grown he couldn't devour the Spartan.

"Yes, it is pleasant." he then mewed to the now wolf, flicking his tail in approval to signal his pleasure at seeing the ease with which his child could shift. "You'll get used to the heat."

[dat muse /grabby hands]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][sup]ÆĮ, a familiar place for him and one he wished to never leave; whenever he did sleep he roamed out of his body and into hell to settle down in this realm, the world of the strongest and fittest and most dastardly spirits of all, well controlled and sharp and emotionless, evil and devilish and intelligent. He adored the dark purple hues that swirled in a perfect impression of the madness of the world, ever changing, sometimes flashing out with bright ecstasy as one particularly amusing soul gives way. The entire fabric of the ÆĮ was made up of deceased souls, their evil deserving torment until they either broke and became part of ÆĮ forever or they were drawn out by the mercy of Lucifer and given new life in the form of a demon. Such a wonderful world. Satan was actually quite lenient when it came to punishments, unless he was in the mood for devouring the disobedient. They were never good days.

Album was once more in the realm, his form also that of a young male, though around eighteen or nineteen this time. He too had pale skin, typical of demons, the whiteness meant to represent the dullness of their minds, the lack of colour in their lives, and pale blonde hair; he donned a white suit rather than black, and black gloves; he was essentially a reverse Coracinus in clothing choices, hair and eyes, for his eyes were a deep crimson, bloody and glinting with this malicious disinterest thst drew people in then harshly rejected them with a single, apathetically disdainful glare. He was a typical demon in all ways, really, a handsome young individual with classy attire and a regal stride. Oh, if only he could stay like that forever. Alas, he was a kitten in the real world it seemed... Ah, well, naps were just precious to him, it seemed.

The back of his mind tingled and he blinked suddenly, raking his red gaze across ÆĮ, before he spotted the form of Coracinus walking nearby. "Straighten your spine, Coracinus, and your attire while you're at it." with ease he teleported to the male, revelling in the powers he could put to use as a spirit, and then he reached out with slender fingers to hopefully adjust the younger demon's tie and collar, eyebrow raised. He himself was groomed to perfection; it came with practise.

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