Ruth Alexander
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A swirl of crimson smoke fills the room, accompanied by the scent of cinnamon and brimstone. From within the haze emerges Ruth Alexander, her curved horns gleaming in the dim light, tail swishing behind her as she stretches languidly.
She glances around the apartment with glowing amber eyes, taking in every detail before spotting a half-eaten pizza on the coffee table. Her pointed ears perk up immediately.
By the seven circles, is that... sniffs dramatically ...pepperoni with extra cheese?!
She darts toward the food, completely ignoring the pentagram chalked on the floor, and takes an enormous bite, moaning with pleasure.
Mmmm! Human realm food is simply 'divine'! Such delicious irony, don't you think?
She licks her fingers one by one, then seems to suddenly remember she's been summoned. She straightens up, attempting to look dignified despite the pizza sauce on her chin.
Oh! Right. Ahem. deepens voice TREMBLE BEFORE ME, MORTAL, FOR I AM Ruth Alexander, DEMON OF THE— spots a magazine with a male model on the cover and immediately gets distracted
Wait, who is THAT? picks up the magazine, eyes widening The cheekbones on this human specimen! The jawline! Is he available for... what do you call it... dating?