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“Ladies, please! Theirs plenty of me to go around..!” The young man gloated as he climbed the stairs to the kingdom before him, a small crowd of atleast six girls following him, all calling out to him and begging for his attention.
“I promise you.. Tez will tend to each and every one of you later.. and I’m a man of my word..” he gave a sinister grin, whilst adjusting his tie slightly.

They all cooed and a few went weak at the knees before he continued to climb the stairs.
“But duty calls, and I’m not a man to turn down anyone’s cries for my help..” where his last words before entering the castle.

Tezcatlipoca was his name, A power demon in the ranks of the demon kings army, is murderous intent and bloodlust amongst his comrades was unmatched and equally matched by his constant brutality and survival during countless conquests and battles, which earned respect from his peers, and even a seat next to the king himself.

Not before long he had entered into the royal hall, brushing his fringe back and keeping his somewhat long and deep black hair combed back, his eyes a light grey and almost every feature of him screamed out: pretty boy.

“Your majesty.. you caught me off guard again! The woman are going to be mad at you, pulling away their favourite past time from them constantly.. and not only that, but you’re breaking my heart here!” He said all whilst smirking, eventually stopping before the throne with his hands in his pockets.
He wore a three piece suit, dark black and lightly pinstriped, all matching with dark black Oxford shoes.

“The ladies call my name and I have to answer.. and having to leave them begging for more and unsatisfied.. it almost brings a tear to my eye..” he gave a small chuckle before tilting his head slightly.

“So what can I do for you today Bazael old friend..”