The Mall After Hours // locked to ohfuckitsscary
This place was... beautiful. Scary, but beautiful.
It was a huge mall, with slick, marble floors, the areas caged away, the emergency lights giving the place a wonderful, creepy aura. Konoka had known for a while now that being a demon meant that, while she could no longer hope that Secchan, or Asuna or Negi could save her, she had a tougher body, and the hardiness to withstand any nightmare. Considering how the hotel worked, some of those nightmares were pretty fun.
But nightmares weren't exactly on her mind when she found a little clothing store. It was... fetish heavy, consisting of all sorts of short, lovely dresses, sexy clothing, and cute shoes. Nobody was around, so she could freely try on whatever she wanted. The cage blocking access was no issue to Konoka and she easily lifted the door away. Quick as a flash, she shed her kimono, feeling no need for modesty with no one around, and slipped into a cute black lolita dress, extra short and barely covering her ass. Long socks and beautiful heels rounded out the costume. Powerful demon eyesight meant she didn't have to bother with too many lights to see how she looked.
It was a slow feeling, but suddenly she felt... an aura. A very creepy aura that told her something that was far scarier than being alone in the dark.
Not being alone in the dark.
It was a huge mall, with slick, marble floors, the areas caged away, the emergency lights giving the place a wonderful, creepy aura. Konoka had known for a while now that being a demon meant that, while she could no longer hope that Secchan, or Asuna or Negi could save her, she had a tougher body, and the hardiness to withstand any nightmare. Considering how the hotel worked, some of those nightmares were pretty fun.
But nightmares weren't exactly on her mind when she found a little clothing store. It was... fetish heavy, consisting of all sorts of short, lovely dresses, sexy clothing, and cute shoes. Nobody was around, so she could freely try on whatever she wanted. The cage blocking access was no issue to Konoka and she easily lifted the door away. Quick as a flash, she shed her kimono, feeling no need for modesty with no one around, and slipped into a cute black lolita dress, extra short and barely covering her ass. Long socks and beautiful heels rounded out the costume. Powerful demon eyesight meant she didn't have to bother with too many lights to see how she looked.
It was a slow feeling, but suddenly she felt... an aura. A very creepy aura that told her something that was far scarier than being alone in the dark.
Not being alone in the dark.