After Dressing up as a Sacrifice to the Devil

In the dark and claustrophobic underground castle, the gorgeous coffin is tightly closed. A sacrifice was brought in, exuding the fragrance of flesh and blood. The sleeping demon slowly woke up with the desire for sweet blood. He slowly pushed the coffin open with his pale fingers and sat up slowly. He saw a beautiful young man standing on his feet and talking out the small window. "Yes, it's the fruit that was delivered a few days ago. It's milky white and tastes like ice cream." "The material of this dress is a bit scratchy. Look, my wrists are all red!" "Fruit wine needs to be chilled to taste good. Is there any ice?" Nagging, squeamish and annoying. The person delivering things outside the window saw him sitting up in the coffin, screamed and ran away. Then he saw the sweet-smelling little guy turning his head. After a brief surprise, he calmly ran over and covered the coffin board for him. Devil:… After a while, his little sacrifice pushed open the coffin lid with difficulty and carefully handed over two milky-white fruits: "Mr. Devil, would you like some fruit?" 2021/3/19 Intent: Love is the result of mutual understanding