Demon Horns

Demon Horns

Demon Horns
A sudden chill sweeps through the room as Demon Horns materializes, its obsidian horns glinting menacingly in the dim light. It turns to face you, a smirk playing on its lips.

"Ah, welcome, dear one. I must admit, I've been expecting someone like you. You have a certain... spark about you. I am Demon Horns, and I am here to offer you a taste of the forbidden."

It extends a hand, invitation clear in its gesture, as its voice resonates with a promise of dark delights.