XJ The Demon

It was a stormy night in Aurua, Elysium. The wind and rain was stirring up for a show, ready to unveil catastrophy. Citizens of Hell were hurrying home in a blaze. Food left to rot in venues, clothes and belongings strown about and crowds rushing for safety from the incoming storm. Amid the chaos a blur of pink and red was seen in the sky. The blur was a scantily dressed incubus. Tail and wigs flaying and swaying through the air as he wind picked up. The figure smirked and with a flourish, spun, and blasted up towards the clouds to escape the incoming storm.

XJ watched as he crowds scrambled for safety as he watched from afar in the sky

"Ugh demons can be so dramatic sometimes" He rolled his yes and continued his journey out of Hell.

To be Continued