Even demons had gods they’d held dear, and to learn what had befallen them was regarded as the worst way to die. ‘Yay!’ she whispered, getting t... her feet. He gave her a long look, already regretting his choice. But she didn’t appear to possess any sort of deceptive instinct, and…well, something about her felt trustworthy. And she had sworn. ‘Well, fine.’ He offered a hand. ‘But I’ll need a name. I don’t travel with anybody unless I have their real name.’ She shook his hand eagerly, and he. I was a man in a mission at that point. I had to indulge Mama LoLo's sexual advances and get what I equally wanted from her all along. A few minutes later I arrived to the townhouse. Now I had butterflies in my stomach like I was in high school going on a first date, as I exited my car and swiftly strolled up the sidewalk and down the long walk way. Suddenly I noticed the handle of the front door starting to turn and the door slowly opened and there stood Mama LoLo . It was too late to back out. ” answered Melanoche. Most of my ‘field of view’ was already gone.“Uhm Mel, don't you think he's gonna need some extra enticement to deal with those OP as fuck bitches?” asked Carnachias her sister.“I intended to bestow him with immortality and the ability to step in between the planes were he to succeed,” replied Melanoche.“Uhh, yeah no, he can get that just by walking out of here and drinking from the fountain, hahaha I've got it.” wondered Carnachias, before turning to me. “What do you think. ”“Who are these children that allow them to jump ahead of us? We have a reservation,” the woman demanded to know loudly.I went over next to the lady and said, “The Bugatti La Voiture Noire that woke your husband’s dead dick is mine. Someone bought it for me to drive over here from the airport. I haven’t even driven it yet. My friend and I flew in for dinner but are returning home afterward. Someone will take it to sit around for me to revisit California next. I flew here, so my friend did the.