"She's just my sister." he laughed, beaming. "Pretty scary though I guess if you weren't related to her! She has quite the temper you know!" The demon's voice always seemed to be booming, every word loud enough that it seemed to race around the garden, echoing off the statues. "And I doubt you are defective, some things just take a long time to grow! More time to explore the many things there are to do and try!" The ghoul was indeed rather small, and she looked delightfully inorganic in places, there was always a certain crunch associated with foliage... he tried not to think too much about it.
"Well you can't meet a better one than Ardenter!" he raffirmed. "And gluttinous arts well! That would be indulging! Eating, drinking, anything so long as it's a lot! It's great, the absolute opposite of a bad thing, it is enjoying the world to its MAxIMUM! You cannot do more than consume everything the world gives you, even looking at nice things is a form of gluttony." he seemed to be very very enthusiastic about the subject and every word was associated with a grand gesture or two.
The Semblance of Unity
