”My my…”
“I had not expected to see one of my own kind here. Though you certainly are not from my domain.”
Dogma observed the other carefully. They weren’t near his rank, either.
“I am Dogma, Earl of poor eating, and you?”
I thought I could smell something. Well, sense.
✖ - { Coming across a more powerful demon was not exactly what Eon’s idea of a good time was. However, they didn’t complain - yet their body language remained on the defensive despite the nonchalance of their tone. }
Can’t say I’ve heard of you…The name’s Eon.