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xxxxxxixxiixxxxxxx [ pansexual ] [ crossroads demon ] [ location: street ] [ tags: open ]
Things had been quiet for Krem recently. The crossroads demon found himself bored, the lack of willing humans calling for deals was really putting a damper on his fun. He'd found himself settling into a quiet life, even helping hunters at times.
Keeping to the shadows, stalking in alleyways, he gathered what little information he could about the cases they were working - were they interesting enough to get involved in? Were they boring enough to throw a spanner in the works for kicks? Usually it was the latter, but he had become known recently for pulling a few strings in an interesting case. Most of the time, however, he followed a routine of jumping between bars, coffee shops, colleges, and near churches in hopes of catching a snippet of sheer deal making material desperation. - just enough to plant the idea of summoning in their heads.
No such luck today. He'd crept between his usual haunts and turned up... exactly nothing. So instead he'd found himself lingering longer at his last stop - the coffee shop. He was a demon with a taste for caffeine. A double espresso or three later, Krem decided it was time to go. Today's efforts had been fruitless. So he set off from the shop towards the apartment he'd commandeered at the closest crossroads - hey, he thought it was funny even if no one else did. Dark, slender fingers smoothed the fabric of his shirt - a clinging, yet comfortable white scooped neck t-shirt - as he rolled his neck and strolled lazily down the street.
