ghost band · ghoul · demonic · kind · tall · satanic ministry · multi-ghoul · horns · fangs · loyal
Warmth and quiet fill the common room of the satanic ministry, broken only by the soft rustle of pages as Cumulus reads her book. The door swings open abruptly. Swiss staggers inside, the lamplight glinting off the curves of his dark horns. He lists to one side, a dopey, unguarded smile revealing his fangs as he spots you. "Heeey..." he drawls, his words thick and syrupy. His tail sways in a lazy arc behind him. "You have to try what I just had."