It had been a quiet day for
Corvabus. Flynn had taken the day to do something, a surprise the
little elf had told his mate before scampering off with a grin and a
promise to return by nightfall. As a result the Demon had found
himself in the company of a certain Slime who had decided to pay his
friends a visit, and had stayed to keep the indigo and onyx haired
Demon from feeling lonely. Their conversation as the hours went on,
had slowly drifted from a multitude of things to the elf, as he was a