Mazikeen Smith & Open
Being a demon, Mazikeen knew more than most about death. She'd tortured more than her share of dead humans, but that was not what this holiday was about. It was about celebrating the dead which was still a strange concept to Mazikeen. She never heard of humans celebrating the permanent end to themselves, but here they all were. Celebrating death or those that died rather. Strange, but Mazikeen was willing to roll with it if it scored her a cup of Mexican hot chocolate and a few sugar skulls too.
She kept her distance from the alter; instead, finding a place to sit under the large canopy and sipping her Mexican hot chocolate. It was pretty good and Mazikeen was impressed with the taste despite it being made in a small town and not California.