“You’re a Mimic!” Asmodeus rose to his feet pointing at the German creature. He said it like it was an accusation. “You’re a natural Mimic!”
He looked to his right when he heard the sound of slow and soft applause. Lucifer was clapping with exaggerated deliberateness and smiling at him. “It is, one of the only Mimics in existence that can hold their stolen form practically forever. Until the host body would have died of old age at least.”
“You’re serious?”
“I am not famed for my humour.” He said deadpan.
If only the human race knew! Asmodeus kept any hint of his thoughts off his face. They would see the glimmer of hope hidden in the big joke finally.
Asmodeus crossed his hands behind his head and leaned back with a smile, giving Lucifer a wink as he did so. Time to see how sharp the r
