Dantalion
but you can't be free
"Rae," he repeats with a slant of a smile on his lips. "Like the twins." The god(s?) of nature - or Frey's boss, as Danta likes to think of it. As for cleaning up, he offers a nonchalant sort of shrug that suggests he's neither here nor there about it, but if it will stop people running and screaming from him (not that he minds that sort of thing) then at least he'll be able to explore the region a little more easily.
"Sure," he says in that case, spaded tail flicking at his heels as he follows Rae back towards the cottage, head tilted to listen to her speak about the Grounds. "Sounds empty," he remarks. "I like the sound of that Inner Quarter, though." Of course he does. As for what he's looking for, his smile only grows at that. "A reason to stay, more than anything," he says.
"Sure," he says in that case, spaded tail flicking at his heels as he follows Rae back towards the cottage, head tilted to listen to her speak about the Grounds. "Sounds empty," he remarks. "I like the sound of that Inner Quarter, though." Of course he does. As for what he's looking for, his smile only grows at that. "A reason to stay, more than anything," he says.
'cause I'm selfish, I'm obscene
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.