Quirk of Fate [private for me and Ybfan]
 

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Name: Dario Argianelli
Age: 60
Heigh: 176 cm
Race: Demon
Hair: Red
Eyes: In a human form he has them reddish maroon while as a demon just like on the picture.
Workplace: Owner of the biggest hairdressing saloon in the town

Personality: Dario is a very curious, interested in everything demon. Can be a real pervert sometimes.. and after hours tends to have his own 'little, evil ways' to trick some humans into 'feeding' him.

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Name: Paul Dockers
Age: 41
Height: 5'11"
Weight:146 lbs
Race:Human, what else?
Hair: Black with a couple of grey strands here and there
Eyes: Gray

Personality: As a "former" Private Eye, Paul tries to get out of the business after a huge incident 20 years ago with his friend Patrick and dead lover that is now alive again, Daniel. Granted the young brat doesn't go by that name, but another and it weirds him out still knowing that reincarnation does exist. Other than that, he goes by various nicknames.
Bastard, being number one and chain-smoking-idiot following a close second.

He can't keep a relationship going on for more than a couple of months since he still takes odd end jobs here and there even though he works for the police due to his special ability being able to read minds with a touch and access memories and events through a person's lifetime with some concentration.

Dario was sitting on a tree and waiting for the right victim to come along. Good thing was normal people couldn't see him when he was in his demon form.. Well not unless he wanted them to. The night was really calm and so far he didn't spot anyone interesting. Well.. there was that younger guy.. but he tasted bad so Dario left him alone after just a kiss. With a deep sigh he moduled his voice once again and yelled 'help', sounding like a young girl. Deception. One of the most basic powers of every demon. And what could be a more perfect place to 'hunt' than a public park in the middle of the night?

Paul sighed as he walked through the park on his way home from work with a detour to the convenience store that is. The case involving someone who forgot about the case always made him uneasy as he would have to "dig" for the information. However he was off the clock now and all that mattered was a cup o noodles and two chilled beers that were in the bag as he let out another sigh.

As he was thinking about alternate ways of getting out of the case, but a young woman's scream brought him out of his train of thought. Shit, he said to himself as he clutched his bag tighter and ran to where he believed the sounds were coming from.

Dario grinned when he felt someone entering into the field he put his spell onto. What the other male could see now would be a mist.. and his senses would be overwhelmed by the smell of another spell, making the one inhaling it extremely horny. Jumping down from the tree he run to the man and tripped him up. Seeing the face of his catch he smiled. He was older than the victims he normally chose yet ... he was really handsome. Gray eyes that probably had that sharp intelligent edge to it when not under spell. The two days stubble covering the chin and jaw. Licking his lips Dario pulled down others pants curious how his victim was gifted in his sexual parts department.

Paul continued running to the sound and looked everywhere to where the young woman's voice was heard. As he continued looking around bushes and trees, his body began to feel warm as he loosened his already loose tie. He wiped the small beads of sweat on his brow and continued looking. Dazed and warm, Paul walked over to a section of trees and bushes. Sadly he noticed that he was hard and was trying to adjust himself when he was suddenly tripped and face planted on the ground.

"That fucking hurt..." He groaned as he bag in his hand he heard the unmistakable sound of a beer can hissing. When he turned with his blurry vision vision, he saw someone above him. Before he was about to speak, but instead his eyes went wide when hands where placed on his belt and he felt the cool air touch him. He wasn't really overly special down there, just a little above average in size and in girth, but nothing to fawn over sadly.


Paul raised a hand and tried to punch the assailant as he wasn't about to get raped or whatever by someone. This is bullshit! He thought as he didn't think about his dinner and refused to be a victim of any sorts.

"Shhh.. Don't be scared.. I won't do anything you wouldn't want me to", chuckled Dario, his voice back to normal deep, nice tembre while he slapped Paul's punch away.
Seeing the hard cock he smiled softly and started to stroke it. Flipping the other male on his back he didn't really wait and took his manhood inside his mouth playing with the head while pushing the tip of his tongue inside his slit, teasing it as much as he could. His hand with a dark nails went to the nice set of balls. Yes... first part of his meal would soon be there... he could feel it. With a lustful moan he took the hard cock up to the base, working on it with his pierced tongue.

Paul resisted as he got angry at the ease on how this person was able to deflect his blow so easily. However the mouth startled him as he was amazed at how close he really was from shooting.

"Fuck..." He muttered as he gritted his teeth and clutched at the grass and just imagined it was a hot woman giving him such ministrations.

Dario smiled widely, feeling his meal close. With his mouth and throat atill occupied by a dick he started to cast a spell. There was no way that night would end with only one orgasm.. and he would make sure of that. After all for what was his magic if not for coming in handy in the times he needed to feed? Though.. he didn't want to amke his victim die from a heart attack so he made sure to not to go overboard with the spell. Come on... Give it to me~

Paul shuddered as he he squeezed his eyes shut as a groan tore at his throat. As he opened his mouth, Paul took a shuddered breath as he told the person to "stop" in a weak voice before his back arched as he cried out through gritted teeth.

"Shit..." he shuddered as he came and he was getting a chill from the night air from his sweat. Opening his eyes, he blinked a few times as he gripped his bag. As Paul felt his body calm down a little, he took the bag in his hand and swung it as hard as he could to the assailant.

Dario groaned softly as at last the hard cock inside his mouth twitched and he felt the sperm shooting inside his mouth. Making sure to drink every drop he sighed in pleasure. Damn... That felt really good. When he was about to open his eyes he felt something hitting his head hard. With a small scream he let go of the cock and sat on the ground, stunned a bit. Dario reached to his head and the looked at his hand. The blood he saw there made him growl.
"What the fuck? You have a lot fighting spirit inside you, huh?", he muttered, looking at the man.

"Lucky it was one full beer instead of two!" Shouted Paul as his adrenaline rushed and he stood up trying to pull his pants up from around his ankles. "Listen here you little fuck, sexual assault is a federal crime. But-goddamn it...now my other beer is busted!" Paul looked at the bag as the other beer hissed in the bag. "I am not in the mood to arrest you, but if you go away quietly and never ever do this again..." Paul sighed as he zipped up his pants and looked at his leaking bag annoyed. "Just get out of here kid..."

Kid... Seriously? Hmmm.. He was careless.. and now he was paying the prize. Should he wipe out other male's memory? After few moments he just decided to leave the things like they were. His head was hurting like hell and.. the mood wasn't right anymore. Though before leaving he made sure to put his mark on the man. That way he would be able to find him later. It had also some other effects, making Dario smirk slightly. Yes.. this human was about to have a very eventful night. Not saying anything the demon left.

Paul watched as the young man left and he let out a deep sigh as he fixed his clothing. Taking another look at his bag, his brow twitched as he walked over to the nearest trash can and dumped it.

"Great, now I need to go and get some more beer and food..." He muttered as he moved his way out of the park and went home. There he knew he had an emergency stash of beer and he can cook himself up some rice to eat for dinner.

On the way to his apartment decided to use the mark right not. His head hurt.. and was making him a bit irritated. There were two ways to use the mark. One was to enter someone's dream through it.. and the second to just make the person having that sign on him/her sexually tensed and greedy. It didn't matter if the victim was sleeping or awake, it always worked. Entering his apartment he activated the spell.. going for the second use of it for now. Let's see how much that human would be able to take.. before becoming weak. Or maybe he would try to find him? Try to destroy the mark? Dario chuckled, really curious. Already in a better mood he went to take care of the cut on his head.

The night was uneventful as he drank a couple cans of his "emergency beer" and put some rice in the rice cooker. His apartment was messy so he cleaned up a little while his food cooked. After a half an hour, he heard the "pop" from his rice cooker and walked over to his small kitchen to give himself a large helping of rice with some soy sauce.

If only the ramen didn't get destroyed with the beers... Paul thought mournfully as he ate and drank.

As the night was drawing to a close, he took a quick shower and feeling a little horny, he relieved himself in the shower fairly easy and sighed with satisfaction. Upon getting in bed and setting his alarm, Paul quickly went to sleep. Something nice with his ability is that he rarely ever dreamed. Sure sometimes he wouldn't mind a hot dream every now and then, but it's better to keep them all out instead of letting all of them in since some of them were pretty messed up. When Paul awoke at his alarm, he was painfully hard. The funny thing was that he didn't dream of anything, but muttered a few curses under his breath as he got out of bed to relieve himself in the bathroom before work.

Arriving at the office he felt a little warm, but ignored it as he went over to his desk to check to see if there were any special requests he needed to do or if the person he had to deal with later today was it.

Dario went to sleep as soon as he finished his shower and felt the familiar energy flowing into him. It was just.. like a little candy before sleep.. but felt good none the less.

When the morning came his clock's alarm made it's job and woke him up. With a lot quick and fast moves he was soon ready to leave. Eating some sandwich he went out of the door.. only to pause, feeling once some energy being delivered to him. He had a busy day before him.. but feeling that made him smile. Locking his doors he decided to go by foot to his workplace today. Litting a cigarette he took a drag of the smoke and started to walk, humming softly.

The interview process with the individual made his head hurt as he just wanted to do his job and leave. Taking out a cigarette, it was snatched away from him from a familiar friend.

"Smoking on the job isn't professional," smiled Kai as he brought the tip of the cigarette to his own lips.

"Well it they hurry it up it would be better..." he muttered as he watched in the one way window. A small flush touching his cheeks.

"Are you okay? You seem...warm..." said Kai as a cool hand touched Paul's cheek.

His eyes widened as he slapped the hand away as his lower regions shuddered. "No sexual harassment now...that is part of the contract that we signed for me to work for you."

"Of course, but I can't help but tease you whenever I get the chance," he smiled as he licked the end of the cigarette slowly and placed it in his mouth and took it back out to give to Paul.

"I'm good..you can keep that and I need to go to the restroom," he said quickly and left the area.

In the safety of the restroom stall, he began to stroke himself as he felt sickened at the idea of Kai turning him on. Maybe something was wrong with him...that's right. He's horny and hasn't slept with anyone for a while now. Maybe he needed to visit a friend at a bar to see if she was up for a night of fun.

When Dario get to his work place there was so many things waiting for him. So many papers etc.. He didn't really liked it but he knew he needed to do it. Wit a small smile he started to go through all the papers. As soon as he finished there was some documents and such which he needed to go through. There was another business he wanted to open after his hairdessing sloon was such a success and the was a lot of papers and others he needed to check out. With a deep sigh he started to went through it.. when he felt the energy filling his body. Mhm.. So his victim done that in the work place? Probably in the toilet. Nice. Dario chuckled to himself and went back to the papers. It somehow wasn't so bad after that had happened. The man, although he was much older than the ones he was going after normally, had really nice and fresh sexual energy.

Paul came back from the restroom as the main detective came out the interview room and told Paul that they were ready. He let out a sigh as he ran his hand through his hair and walked into the room grumbling. At this point, Paul just wanted to get laid, but to do that he needed to make it through the rest of the work day.

The room looked like your standard interrogation room, but with some landscape pictures and a wooden table instead if a metal one. Yeah this is inviting and a great place to be... He thought to himself. Sitting in front of him was a young man that was suspected in a murder case just because he was covered in blood. He remembered nothing and couldn't explain why he was even there in that part of town much less how he got there from home. None the less the young man was more than willing to clear his name since polygraphs are subjective, hypnosis is a scam, and well...yeah...


"You understand why I am here and will be done?" Asked Paul as he sat across the young man.


"Yes, sir. I will admit though I am scared..." He trailed as he looked at his hands that were clenched tightly.


"Don't worry, kid. I promise it's painless, so just close your eyes and relax alright?" Paul waited till the man complied before he placed both hands on his temples and closed his own eyes.


Paul was rooting around for at least an hour or so before opened his eyes suddenly and stared at the man. Letting out a shuddering breath he removed his hands and patted him on the shoulders. The man opened his eyes slowly like he was sleeping and let out a long yawn as he looked around.


"See? Painless," smiled Paul as stood up. "I will get the detective for you so you can get going."


Not waiting for a reply, Paul left the room as his hand rand down his face and the detective approached him.


"Well?"


"He didn't do it, but someone else did-"


"Great and now we send you over to a sketch artist an-"


"I can't do that, Bobby."


"Why the hell not, Paul? You rooted in the kids memories for a while didn't you?" The detective looked annoyed and crossed his arms.


"It was a voice and a...figure that can't be made out that's why. I keep reviewing it, but this murderer...I don't know Bobby. Something isn't right here..."


"Fuck!" Said the detective loudly as turned on his heel quickly to do a quick speed walk to an officers desk and told him to take the kid home.


"My thoughts exactly..."

In the meantime Dario was really busy. Papers, papers and more papers. He hated that.. but he knew it was needed. Then he went out to look on few places that seemed like a good idea to start a business. Lighting up his cigarette he was glad he didn't take a car. It was nice to walk.. especially that the weather wasn't so bad. His thoughts went once again to the male from yesterday. Poor bastard would soon find out that the desire he received from him was unquenchable. Well.. Dario could do that.. but not now. It was way to early for that. Sighing he went back to reality and looked on the address. Okay. It should be..
"Darling~!", he heard behind himself.
"Huh?", he looked around and smiled a bit, seeing who was running to him.
It was Alexia.. who was born as Alex. Dario met him at a bar. By the smell of others body he knew right away Alexia wasn't a woman.. but he was sure he was the only one that could tell that right away. Normally demon was rather oldfashioned.. but he needed to admit that Alex was looking great as a woman. He even had a right proportions, his face was smooth and delicate... and those hair. Even the voice was nice and delicate. Yes. In this one and only case he needed to admit that he looked great. Or should he say 'she'? After all he had his boobs done..
"Hi, Alexia", said Dario with a small smile, hugging her.
"Hi, handsome", she said with a charming smile. "What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be at work?"
"Shouldn't I ask you the same thing?", asked Dario teasingly.
"Not working today. Had argument with my boss yesterday.."
"You seem a bit disturbed.. Everything alright?"
"Not exactly. I would like to quit but it is only tattoo place in the town.. and I don't have exactly enough money to search for something outside the town..."
"Well... I think I can tell you.. since I thought about asking you at the first place. I want to open my own tattoo studio, here in town. I'm actually looking for a right place to open it.."
"Oh. Oh!", she sighed in shock and then grinned. "Want me to help? I actually know a place you could like."
"Okay then. Show me.. and while we are on our way there let me tell you a bit more about my proposition.."
Yes... it seemed that this day would be really great for Dario.


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Paul was in front of the stations steps on a bench as he took a long drag off his cigarette. The images he saw bothered him and the fact that he couldn't get a proper reading bothered him too. He was experienced enough that he shouldn't have that issue, but then again he probably didn't dig as much as he should have. But that wouldn't have been good for him since the last time he did something like this was a few years ago when he worked on a coma patient and that wasn't a pretty sight.

"So you are sure about this kid?" Asked Bobby as he sat down beside him and lit a cigarette as well.

"I am pretty sure. Someone else did it and the kid...I don't know, but something happened and I am barred..." sighed Paul as he leaned forward to stare at the ash.

"Barred? You and Kai are-"

"Supposed to be the best? In the area, yes. But something is off here and I don't know what, but the murders are linked. I can feel it in my bones."

"Well we are fucked aren't we?" This time it was Bobby's turn to sigh.

"No, but the body count is going to keep going and there has to be a pattern. I need to see the other 15 case files that has been happening for the eight months."

"Done."

The place Alexia showed him was actually perfect. A low price, nice surroundings and other things made Dario call the owner of property and before it was dark outside everything was done and ready and he became an owner of the local. There needed to be done some renovations done and others.. but Dario had a person already that would take care of that. His name was Akira and he was a very passionate young guy. In the bed as well. Also he hired Alexia and she would be asking fellow tattoo artists she knew if they would want to work for Dario as well. She was really happy and kissed the demon few times.. before she almost run to her old workplace to tell her boss what she thinks about him and.. some other things, that made Dario chuckle. That done he went back to work to sent plans of the place to Akira with some ideas he had. Before he was able to go out from his office it was almost nine. Stretching a bit he decided to buy some beer on the way home.. as well as grab something to eat. There was a nice, small shop near the place he was living, with really good and rare beers. The owner was also really handsome.. so he became kind of.. well.. a regular. Walking inside he headed to the fridges to see what was there interesting this time.

Paul thought his eyes were going to bleed from all the documents and pictures of the case files. Not to mention the boxes (yes boxes) were bloody heavy as well. It was dark when Kai came to collect him and since Paul was so absorbed with everything he didn't realize that he had a small ache down there.

"Ready to go?" Asked Kai as he leaned against the cage in the room.


"Almost, but you can go without me. I got some stuff I need to take care of before I go," replied Paul as he readjusted himself.


"Mmhmm...okay then. See you bright and early tomorrow then," smiled Kai as he looked over Paul and left quietly.


Sighing Paul stood up and began to pack up the files back into their boxes before slinking away to the restroom to take care of himself. After about ten minutes, he walks out a little refreshed and leaves the cage room to head to the bar for some possible companionship.

Beer chosen and something to eat picked he went back home. With a sigh he opened the door and switched on some nice, classic rock and then headed to the kitchen. Doing himself a quick dinner his thoughts strayed once again to the man from park. It was a bit irritating to refer to him as 'the man' but what he could do. He didn't have time to check his indentity.. and it wasn't like he checked it every time. Only when he was really interested in that person. And that older guy was surely interesting. He got his head with that beer.. and then let him go. It intrigued Dario. Maybe he should mess a bit with his dreams today? Leaving the decision for later he finished doing his dinner and switched on the computer to see if he had any e-mails he should know about.

Leaving the station Paul let out a deep sigh of relief and enjoyed the cool night air. He headed to the bar that was only down the street from where he lived (a twenty minute walk from the station) and was excited to see who was there.

Please let her be there, please let her be there! Was his mental chant as Paul had a little skip in his step as he took off his jacket to sling it over his shoulder.

When Paul finally made it to the bar, he walked in casually and headed to the counter. The bartender was Tom, the usual bartender and hit eyes found the person he was looking for. His casual sex friend, Karen. Smiling he ordered the usual drink and turned in his seat and smiled over to Karen who walked up a few moments later with a smirk.

"Long time no see," she smiled.

"Yeah, you know how work gets sometimes," he replied back and looked her up and down. "You're looking good as usual."

"Spit it out, Pauly. You got an itch to scratch don't you," she said continuing smiling and leaned against his arm. "Buy a few drinks and I am off at eight."

"Early night huh?" Joked Paul as she smacked his arm playfully and walked away.

Tom shook his head with a chuckle as he poured Paul another glass. "Don't drink too much my friend. She hasn't gotten any for a couple of weeks and may require a few rounds," he joked as Tom looked around the bar.

While Paul passed the next couple of hours to wait for Karen, him and Tom just did some chit chat about current events, work, and of course, women.

The thing he thought that would maybe take him a hour actually took much longer. Akira was online and full of energy for new project so they actually talked it all out. Thanks to additional energy from the older male from that night he wasn't really tired so he decided that he wouldn't mind working with Akira.. though to the time they finished he had enough. It was like his brain boiled from all those thinking, planning and calling through the day. Rubbing his temples he ended the call and leaned back on his computer chair. Going to take a beer from the fridge he opened it and took few gulps. Yes.. Alcohol. One of the good things people invented. Always nice after a hard day.

Eight rolled around as Paul and Karen went to his place for some R&R. To be perfectly honest, they barely made it out in the entrance hall when the clothes started to fall off. Paul believes they made it to the couch where their first release was met. The next was against the bedroom door where he didn't know how he could keep going so quickly, but the urge was so strong. By the time they finally made it to the bedroom, Karen was riding down from her high as Paul finished her down there and moved his way to kissing her hips, belly, chest, all the way to her lips.

Karen mumbled unintelligently as her body shuddered under Paul's ministrations while Paul was already rock hard again. By the time they ended, they were both worn out, a little sore, but more importantly content and tired. Paul tried to talk to Karen, but somehow he passed out while he was slurring his words and entered a blissful deep sleep.

Dario was taking another few gulps of beer when he felt the energy surging through his body. He choked, taken by the surprise and then chuckled a bit. Sitting on the couch with a book he started to read, already a bit less tired. He was amazed when it repeated few more times.
"Good job, old man", he muttered when it all stopped.
Damn.. Now he was even more interested with the man. Some people much younger than him had problems with going more than two or three times.. and here he was. Yess.. It seemed it would be interesting.. acquaintanceship. Rubbing his chin he decided to mess up with others sleep.. but only a little, since he didn't want him to get a stroke or something. Licking his lips he scanded a spell and felt himself being sucked into the dream. Seeing the man floating in the whiteness he approached him and kissed softly while touching his chest and then focusing on his ear, giving it a nice treatment with his experienced tongue.

Paul's dreamless state was the only calm in the chaos. Sometime during that dreamless state, he sensed something was wrong when he felt lips touching him and something wet on his ear. However when Paul opened his eyes, he wasn't in his room, but somewhere else and with someone that wasn't Karen.

"What the hell?!" He shouted as he jerked away from the mysterious person and looked at them in disbelief. "Well this is a first...a man in my dream..." He stared as he wiped his ear.

Hearing other male he smiled. Dario was right now highly amused and he decided to use the direct approach. His first idea was about disturbing the other man just a little and to slowly get to the most important point.. but he decided otherwise right now. Was it because he had a busy day.. or because he was tired.. he didn't want to wait.
"Hello there. You remember our first meeting from the park, right? As well as you saw how horny you were today. This.. isn't a dream. We are talking while you sleep. And let me tell you.. You will feel horny.. until you will sleep with me. Only then everything will turn to how it was before you met me. It can be either way... you will be on top.. or me... Also I will disturb your dreams till you will submit to me", he said and then paused, realising that he really made the man face something really.. disturbing.
Waiting for other to say something he wondered what would be result of his abrupt actions.

Paul didn't say anything as he rubbed his forehead and snapped his fingers to the young man. "Right...real funny..." He sighed as he shook his head. "Ah the joys of my brain finally hitting the road block of some sorts." Paul sighed again as he looked around before closing his eyes and started taking a few deep breaths. Dreams within a dream and this case and what happened the other night really fucks with your brain, he thought as he expected to wake up when he opened his eyes once again.

"Well... funny or not it is real.. and no way you will be waking up if I won't let you. Face the reality..", said Dario, shrugging.
He knew he was kind of an ass for doing it all. Normally he fed on the victim, they felt a lot of pleasure so why not, and left him alone. This man was the third one he met through his life and wanted a bit more interaction with. The first one died on heart attack because.. he was a young and stupid demon and didn't know about a lot of things. The second.. he was Dario's first relationship.. but the man died in accident. Since there he kind of avoided it.. and then there was that man. Intriguing him.. and what not. Lookinh at the human he waited for his response.

Paul continued to hear the others voice until he opened his eyes and sighed. "So you are telling me that this is real huh? And what do I have to face again? My fears or something you said?" As Paul scratched behind his ear and looked annoyed.

While waiting for an answer he just looked around and tried to imagine a chair to sit in since he had a feeling that this was going to be a long night in his own dream world so to speak. "Huh...I thought I can make things appear if I thought about it hard enough..." he mumbled to himself, completely ignoring the intruder in his dreamless dream.

Dario sighed and rubbed his head, his eyes filling with slight irritation. What he never liked was when someone didn't listen to him and he need to repeat the same damn thing. Though.. maybe a little teasing would make the man to focus in him a bit more.
"I don't like when people ignores what I'm saying..", he said simply and then added. "I'm controlling your dream right now so nothing will happen if I won't allow it."
That said he snapped his fingers and on the human's head fell a full bucket of water, soaking other male.

In the middle of another sigh, Paul was stopped when a bucket of water soaked him. Blinking a few times he was still shocked over what just happened before it wore off and he wiped his face and made the same annoyed face as the individual in front of him.

"So you say," said Paul as he slicked back (well attempted) his hair. "Is this how kids use their powers these days? Why don't you use it for something good? With the proper schooling you could be a good therapist or something, but to do good you need to stop this weird stuff."

Dario rolled his eyes when he heard Paul. With a small sigh he sat in the thin air of the dream and shook his head. Why he was alwa
"I'm older than you, old man", said simply with a small smirk playing on his lips. "And.... more handsome."
The pause Dario used to pop out just inches before Pauls face and then lick his nose. After that he was back to his previous place, looking like nothing happened. It was a bit irritating.. but at the same time funny so he didn't mind a little play time. It was amusing.

Paul raised an eyebrow at the comment of the younger man being "older" and was about to laugh until he felt something wet touch his nose and he instinctively punched forward. Seeing it not connecting with anything, he grumbled something under his breath and rolled his eyes at the game they seem to be playing.

"Older? I doubt it unless you have a great plastic surgeon since mentality wise you are far behind," he retorted back and looked around. "Want to give me some dry clothes and something to sit on by the way?"

"Ah well.. demons are like that.. And you were annoying.. but fine.. Sit in the air. It is quite comfortable, I assure you."
That said he snapped his fingers and Paul was dry. Though he was in a tuxedo and a nice silver tie. His hair were combed back. Dario smiled at the sight.
"That looks really nice", he said with a small smirk.

"Demons? Please," scoffed Paul as he sat back to sit in the air...or fall flat on his ass. One of the two. However when he was dried, he didn't expect his clothes to change and for his hair to be neat. With a groan he began to undo the tie and unbuttoned the jacket and top of the shirt. "What's with the penguin outfit?"