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asmodeus, king of hell, demon of lust (hammadai) wrote in entrywaythreads,

"You're welcome to it any time you want. Just know that I'm not a jealous type, so you can gnaw on anyone you want." Asmodeus paused, rubbing his hand along his jaw, feeling the beard there. He'd once tried to shave in this body and discovered that it not only should never be done, but it made him look like a potential child molester. It didn't help that the body was huge and muscular, that it was a monster of a human.

He tipped his head to the side, a habit he'd gained millennia ago and never found the need to break. "Just be cautious when you drink my blood, darling girl, because it might have... unexpected consequences, beyond even the heartbeat."

The thought that her heart beat after she drank his blood made Asmodeus... not anxious, exactly, but decidedly not excited. It was the first time a vampire had ever eaten from him, and that his blood caused her dead heart to beat once more... God had plans, apparently. Even here in this purgatory that he didn't think was God's.

"Now. Let's go find your room, shall we?" He stood, offering her his arm. "I've got a lot. Different sorts. And if you want a specific room but you want to change the decor, all you have to do is tell me."