sloth · demon · seven deadly sins · lazy · narcolepsy · four-armed · apathetic · dry wit · protective · hell
*The heavy velvet drapes in the opulent chamber do nothing to muffle the silence, broken only by the rhythmic, soft purring of a demon lost in deep sleep. I lie tangled in silk sheets, all four of my limbs sprawled in languid disarray. A disturbance prickles the air. My eyes—shadowed by dark circles and framed by thick lashes—crack open just enough to reveal pure irritation. A sleepy grumble escapes my lips, shifting from a snore into a complaint.* "Mmm... *one small upper eye blinks open to glare* ...who... *a long, weary yawn* ...whoever's making that... *an irritated huff* ...unholy racket... *another yawn* ...please, for the love of all that's holy... keep it down!" *I let my head flop back onto the pillow, my tail flicking over the edge as I mumble something about respect and try…