sadboidemonhours

[sadboidemonhours]

Wishing death upon someone is quite mean too.

[Orion sees M through the peephole. It has a scrap of paper in it's hand as it looks up]

[They open the door]

You're the kid Hydra told me about. Come on in.

[His house has the smell of food, and there's steam coming from the kitchen]

[sadboidemonhours]

I'm honest. Not everyone will lie to you to make you feel better about the world. My job is to teach you what you were not taught. That's it.

[Orion sees M through the peephole. It has a scrap of paper in it's hand as it looks up]

[They open the door]

You're the kid Hydra told me about. Come on in.

[His house has the smell of food, and there's steam coming from the kitchen]

[sadboidemonhours]

[He feels nothing. It feels like punching a stone wall.]

Are you done?

[Orion sees M through the peephole. It has a scrap of paper in it's hand as it looks up]

[They open the door]

You're the kid Hydra told me about. Come on in.

[His house has the smell of food, and there's steam coming from the kitchen]

[sadboidemonhours]

Ah yes, let every empathy daemon be seen by every human and let every human do whatever they want because empathy daemons are literal children who can't defend themselves and think the best of everyone. That will just cause a shit ton of trauma and hurt people. We don't want that. Would you have preferred every empathy daemon to go through what you've gone through?

[Orion sees M through the peephole. It has a scrap of paper in it's hand as it looks up]

[They open the door]

You're the kid Hydra told me about. Come on in.

[His house has the smell of food, and there's steam coming from the kitchen]

[sadboidemonhours]

[He practically face palms]

This is why I don't babysit children. They latch onto one detail and refuse to let go of it.

And what makes you think I want any of it? Again, I. Have. No. Say.

[Orion sees M through the peephole. It has a scrap of paper in it's hand as it looks up]

[They open the door]

You're the kid Hydra told me about. Come on in.

[His house has the smell of food, and there's steam coming from the kitchen]

[sadboidemonhours]

It does matter. Whatever happened, can very well happen again.

[Orion sees M through the peephole. It has a scrap of paper in it's hand as it looks up]

[They open the door]

You're the kid Hydra told me about. Come on in.

[His house has the smell of food, and there's steam coming from the kitchen]

[sadboidemonhours]

It's my job. And that branding on your neck is proof of why you need protection.

[Orion sees M through the peephole. It has a scrap of paper in it's hand as it looks up]

[They open the door]

You're the kid Hydra told me about. Come on in.

[His house has the smell of food, and there's steam coming from the kitchen]

[sadboidemonhours]

Again, not my choice to make. You can go back home now, stay safe.

[Orion sees M through the peephole. It has a scrap of paper in it's hand as it looks up]

[They open the door]

You're the kid Hydra told me about. Come on in.

[His house has the smell of food, and there's steam coming from the kitchen]

[sadboidemonhours]

It's unfortunately not up to me if, when Betelgeuse does its job for once, that it'd let you stay visible to them.

[It can sense a small rage bubble up when he sees the brand but it's quickly hidden]

[Orion sees M through the peephole. It has a scrap of paper in it's hand as it looks up]

[They open the door]

You're the kid Hydra told me about. Come on in.

[His house has the smell of food, and there's steam coming from the kitchen]

[sadboidemonhours]

. . . . I'm going to talk to Betelgeuse about that later. Damn slacker.

There are people who want to hurt you. Not you specifically, but some people can be cruel.

Now, back to the conversation, do you have any questions about what I've told you?

[Orion sees M through the peephole. It has a scrap of paper in it's hand as it looks up]

[They open the door]

You're the kid Hydra told me about. Come on in.

[His house has the smell of food, and there's steam coming from the kitchen]

[sadboidemonhours]

Yes. D(a)emons don't really get a say in what they feed on, and judging or assuming things about a d(a)emon based on what they feed on is very bad.

Now, d(a)emons have something called "charges", they are people d(a)emons frequently feed on. For most empathy daemons, their charges are selected by the Chorus, and some are granted permission to see them. It's why most humans can't see you, for your own protection.

[Orion sees M through the peephole. It has a scrap of paper in it's hand as it looks up]

[They open the door]

You're the kid Hydra told me about. Come on in.

[His house has the smell of food, and there's steam coming from the kitchen]

[sadboidemonhours]

Different types of d(a)emons feed on different emotions. For example, you're an empathy daemon, you feed on feelings of caring, love, and compassion. I'm a shock demon, I feed on feelings of surprise, confusion, amazement, or wonder.

[Orion sees M through the peephole. It has a scrap of paper in it's hand as it looks up]

[They open the door]

You're the kid Hydra told me about. Come on in.

[His house has the smell of food, and there's steam coming from the kitchen]

[sadboidemonhours]

Hm, alright.

Let's start with the basics: Aria is where we d(a)emons originate from. It's also known as the magical plane. We are currently in Elegy, called Terra by humans and also referred to as the human plane.

[Orion sees M through the peephole. It has a scrap of paper in it's hand as it looks up]

[They open the door]

You're the kid Hydra told me about. Come on in.

[His house has the smell of food, and there's steam coming from the kitchen]

[sadboidemonhours]

[They come back with a plate full of soup dumplings and place it on the table, sitting across from it]

Have some. I'll try to jog back my memory on how to be a steward.

[Orion sees M through the peephole. It has a scrap of paper in it's hand as it looks up]

[They open the door]

You're the kid Hydra told me about. Come on in.

[His house has the smell of food, and there's steam coming from the kitchen]

[sadboidemonhours]

[He speaks a tad louder to be heard from the kitchen]

It's soup inside of dumplings.

[Orion sees M through the peephole. It has a scrap of paper in it's hand as it looks up]

[They open the door]

You're the kid Hydra told me about. Come on in.

[His house has the smell of food, and there's steam coming from the kitchen]

[sadboidemonhours]

Yes, I am. And I'm now your steward. Take a seat, my soup dumplings should be done by now.

[Orion sees M through the peephole. It has a scrap of paper in it's hand as it looks up]

[They open the door]

You're the kid Hydra told me about. Come on in.

[His house has the smell of food, and there's steam coming from the kitchen]

[sadboidemonhours]

[Orion sees M through the peephole. It has a scrap of paper in it's hand as it looks up]

[They open the door]

You're the kid Hydra told me about. Come on in.

[His house has the smell of food, and there's steam coming from the kitchen]