“You may be the Goddess of Decay, and Ramel may be the Reaper of Death, but I am the Demon of Chaos, Lilith. You named me well when you thought I was your cat.” He smirked, and I couldn’t help but grin back. “I named you Chaos for your petulant need to poke things off surfaces,” I laughed. He chuckled in reply. “What better way to stir up some mayhem than to cause things to fall?”
