third ▲ the tiny demon that could

[ceilingdemonis]

[action; around Hastings Boulevard and then the Grocery Store]

[Amaimon's first encounter with the town messing with him is very unexpected. He is now... one inch tall. This does give him a few difficulties to overcome, but thankfully he is not just one inch tall. He is one inch tall with super strength. However, he isn't in the best position to

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[decadenzas]

[if it wasn't for the horrid inconvenience of being one inch tall, Charles would probably be much more inclined to enjoy grocery shopping like this. everything is just so new and exciting from this angle!! all of the huge cereal boxes and tubs of ice cream and popsicles and

very small demons? oh...] ...Are you quite all right?

[ceilingdemonis]

[Give him a moment. He's in the middle of escaping the freezer. Admittedly, this is simple for him, because he can just shove it open. Tiny one inch demon, crazy demon strength.

Amaimon swings the door open and hops out before it slams shut again. He takes a moment to brush off the ice and snow from the trip, but once he has done that, he'll turn to Charles and wave.]

Hello. Yes, I am.

[decadenzas]

[oh, crazy strength indeed. color him impressed! he just watches quietly as Amaimon manages to extract himself from certain icy doom and hesitantly waves back.]

How did you even manage to make your way into there? [raps against the glass with his knuckles. reaching into the little crack between the door and the rest of the glass seems like so much hassle...]

[ceilingdemonis]

[How...?]

I waited for someone else to open it. I had considered breaking the glass, but I was not sure if I would be able to avoid all the shards that would have made.

Action ☆ lawn mower

[badend_replay]

[ Rika will be on her way to school when--- when just... whyy.

She stops to stare, then cautiously approaches the lawn mower and looks down to noticed Amaimon... and will appropriately clap her hands. ]

"Clap clap". That is very impressive, sir. But are you okay?

[ceilingdemonis]

[Well, why not?

Amaimon will give the lawn mower's wheel one more tiny shove before looking up at the girl towering over him. He blinks at her.]

Clap clap? [That was weird. Rika, you are weird.] Not really. I have always been this strong. Not this small, though. This is new.

[badend_replay]

I see then~! So you are one of the people in Mayfield with exceptional strength. [ She nods, understanding that the town is up to some sort of silly trick again. ] I assume it will wear off when the day ends. It is still impressive that you continue to do chores, though.

[ceilingdemonis]

[One of them?

Oh, that pinged his interested.]

There are others here as strong? [Nothing good can come of this.] Oh. Is it? I am only doing this because the wife drone would not stop asking and it is less work to do this than shut her up at this size.

Action ; Store

[fatedmagica]

[ Madoka was doing a grocery round, trying to restore some sanity and calmness to her life after school. She was expecting to just pick a can off of the shelf... not to see a small man climbing the display shelf. ]

um-... Can I... help you...?

[ceilingdemonis]

[Amaimon pauses in his long climb and looks at Madoka. Oh, well, that's convenient.]

Could you put me on the shelf with the cans of frosting?

[He points up towards said shelf, even though that leaves him dangling from an edge with only one hand.]

[fatedmagica]

Huh? Oh, yes, of course!

[ She sets her shopping basket down and instead picks him up, then holding him up to the shelf. ]

Um, but... isn't that a bit of a pain? I mean, um... I could just grab the things you need instead...? [ Though, hm~. Frosting? ] Are you making a cake, by the way...?

[ceilingdemonis]

[He hops off of her hand and onto the shelf. Over to the chocolate frosting he goes! And he has no problem hefting it up, despite it being larger than he is.]

Hmm? I guess. [He inches over to the edge of the shelf again and swings the can back, then forward, and throws it! CLUNK. It lands in the shopping cart behind Madoka.

The one filled with every kind of sugary treat known to the store and... some milk. That's it.]

No. I just like frosting. [Amaimon dusts his hands off and peers at Madoka again.] You can push my cart around, if you want.

[Because, hey, free human doing stuff for him. Why not.]

Grocery store

[pasodoble]

( ( Spain is regular sized! When he arrives at the grocery store, he's not surprised to see things being thrown around.

First there were the pods. Then there was the jelly. And today was obviously giants and ghosts day,) )

So the store is haunted too, huh?

[ceilingdemonis]

[Right now, it is mostly the shelves with cookies that appear to be haunted. There goes one box, flying through the air, tossed into the cart. Followed by another.

...and another.

And... another...]

337 Brady Lane

[ofoz]

[Ozma isn't helping. Nope, she's sitting on the front steps just watching him push that lawn mower around, petting the fluffy little kitten on her lap so it doesn't try and eat him.]

sob I got our address wrong /sadbear

[ceilingdemonis]

[Oh, Ozma is there. Amaimon hadn't even noticed. He had taken a break from mowing the lawn to combat a giant centipede and, well...

The centipede was so out of luck.

And for some absurd reason, he's hauling the corpse of his latest foe out of the grass and towards the steps. He stops there, bug draped over one shoulder and dragging along behind him.]

... [Riiight. Other people live here, don't they?] It's you. [Yep.] Hello.

and i followed you into the dark :(

[ofoz]

Hello. [She peers down over at him and the centipede. Normally there would be long dramatic looks between the two, but that's obviously not necessary here.]

That's quite a prize you have there. Are you always so abnormally small?

that's okay the cool kids hang out there

[ceilingdemonis]

No.

[Here Ozma, have a dead centipede on your shoes, because that's where he dumps it. It is big and gross and probably slimy. ENJOY.]

The town has made me small. I am told it will wear off later.