[The creature sharing the room with Peter may look like a demon, what between the three eyes, nine foot tall build, fangs, and claws, but he's really not. Good thing too. If he really was a demon, Beelzemon would likely have no qualms about hurting people.
As it stands, he looks quite unhappy with this turn of events. He looms there frowning with his arms folded, tail lashing behind him, and black angel wings tucked in close to his jacket. He's not about to sit here and hurt a teenager for the heck of it.]
We could sit and do nothin'. [Beelzemon says in a thick Brooklyn accent.] But I don't wanna see you get punished. [So without further ado, Beelzemon pulls one of his gloves off, revealing skin with a pale grey pallor that no human being has ever possessed, and wickedly-sharp claws on the end of his hand.] Just pick one that doesn't have a lot of letters in it. That'll save some time.
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As it stands, he looks quite unhappy with this turn of events. He looms there frowning with his arms folded, tail lashing behind him, and black angel wings tucked in close to his jacket. He's not about to sit here and hurt a teenager for the heck of it.]
We could sit and do nothin'. [Beelzemon says in a thick Brooklyn accent.] But I don't wanna see you get punished. [So without further ado, Beelzemon pulls one of his gloves off, revealing skin with a pale grey pallor that no human being has ever possessed, and wickedly-sharp claws on the end of his hand.] Just pick one that doesn't have a lot of letters in it. That'll save some time.