10-29-2011, 09:03 AM
Isildoro remained very still when the white haired man turned to look at him, acting like a cornered animal, waiting to see the reaction of its hunter before moving. However, the voice of the other man with the strange accent made the demon shift his gaze subtley towards him. Raising an eyebrow, he paused a moment before slowly taking a few steps towards the two men, stopping once more a little away from them.
Tilting his head curiously to the side, he paused before smiling very faintly. "I am Isildoro, a demon and an unfortunate member of the harem" He answered slowly, a slight, musical accent to his words. After a little while, he'd learnt to smother his own accent when around humans, they often didn't understand it when he spoke thickly with it, and he didn't appreciate the questioning nature of humans who constantly wanted to know where he was from. "And who might you be?" The demon asked after a moment, remembering manners.
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