[He might put two and two together on that if he weren’t drunk.
Contrary to his loud nature, Chuuya remains silent as Mephisto speaks, listening intently to his answer. It could very well all be bullshit, but as his wrists are pinned to the bed and Mephisto looms over him, Chuuya is inclined to believe it. After all, he’d faced down Lovecraft, an actual eldritch being that turned out to be Cthulhu, so why wouldn’t demons exist?
That toothy grin is met with a little smirk of Chuuya’s own.]
That so? Makes sense.
[The powers, the teeth, the ears, it totally makes sense.
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Contrary to his loud nature, Chuuya remains silent as Mephisto speaks, listening intently to his answer. It could very well all be bullshit, but as his wrists are pinned to the bed and Mephisto looms over him, Chuuya is inclined to believe it. After all, he’d faced down Lovecraft, an actual eldritch being that turned out to be Cthulhu, so why wouldn’t demons exist?
That toothy grin is met with a little smirk of Chuuya’s own.]
That so? Makes sense.
[The powers, the teeth, the ears, it totally makes sense.
And it’s honestly pretty hot.]
And your real name?