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The "screen" in front of the orchid-haired demon resolved and the surroundings turned into the insides of one of the towers that protected Aquirose.
Giggling quietly in his slow steps, walking down the spiral stairs of the stone-made tower. A single bar of frozen blood in his left hand, being twirled around like a toy. His movements stayed the same, even after being "slowed down" by the water around him.
The smirk on his face stayed the same, a sly one making its way slowly there. As he reached the bottom floor, he lifted the front of his feet slightly, tapping the floor once-- maybe twice since he's using two.
Not a beat after, the floor crumbled down into dust, decreasing into nothing but sands as they went back with the water.
Asmodeus stayed unmoved, floating midwater as he shoved his free hand into the pocket of his long, black coat. He finished his bar in one bite and proceeded to lick the excess off of his finger one by one.
