Re: 45
It was a good evening. Ensnaring a few IST soldiers and devouring their organs made quite the delicious dinner. Bloody footprints trekked through the house but the demon was too tired to care. He walked into the house naked having burned his bloody clothes. He knew he could have just appeared and reappeared but he liked annoying them. He pushed the door open to the bathroom and closed it behind him before he drew his bath and settled into the lukewarm water.
"Ooh, bubble bath. Nice," he drawled in his rather thick Aussie speech. He probably poured too much of the stuff in.