Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190407215657/@comment-26545936-20190409205512

"Palladia..." A hand... well... it wasn't really a hand, more like a three-fingered claw of sharpened and unruly bark tapped against the chin of this mature-faced and sultry looking mamono.

"I like it master~ though I have to ask..." Her hair turned to the color of a metallic tin... the color of loneliness. "Why did you leave me in that box for so long? I couldn't even serve you in my more proper form and now I'll have to contend with your harem!" Wait... how did she kn- mamono can smell other mamonos... right.

Her hair color turned from bronze; sadness and red; anger for a brief moment before settling to grey; curiosity. "Perhaps you were busy and you have too many things on your hands. What would you have of me, master?"

If Jeiel would look back, K'eth would be giving him a thumbs-up and a wide smile.