Summoned

It would hardly do not to appear in her full glory, the white owl demon decided as she focused on the pathway opened between her and her summoner, feeling more than seeing her lab disappear around her and replace itself with a rather unkempt bedroom.

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Soft Mornings

His nose was pressed into the owl demon's downy chest, the thick fluff of feathers so soft, so light, tickling his nose. blitz groaned quietly, not so loud that he feared that he would wake the demon.

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