Prompt: http://transcendence-au.tumblr.com/post/105241885823/the-pines-have-a-family-reunion-which-includes
Peeking through the bushes that concealed his hiding spot with his binoculars, enchanted to see farther and clearer and even to see things that should be invisible to those without the Sight, Wallace eyed the Stanley Pines Memorial Library of the Supernatural dubiously.
Alcor the Dreambender was supposedly seen here on a daily basis, but…it was so… so small. And nearly rundown. How could a demon of Alcor’s caliber truly ‘live’ in such a…such a place?
He shifted so he could see through the window and almost dropped the binoculars in shock. That was Alcor, had to be Alcor, no human would be floating a foot off the ground or have eyes of black and gold, and no other demon would be on the physical plane without a summons, but…an apron? No jacket, shirt sleeves rolled up and an apron?
What force could possibly force Alcor the Dreambender, most powerful of demons, into a not just any apron, but one with a ruffles and “REQUIRES CONSTANT SUPERVISION” picked out on the front in sequins? And…was he…cooking?
Mind: Blown
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