ceilingdemonis: (y u mad tho?)
( Phone; lol what filters )

Do ornaments come in skull shapes? Those would be much more interesting than all these round ones.

( 835 Hastings Boulevard, front yard )

[ Amongst all the forgetting and sadness, there is one house that looks to have bucked the dreary trend. Amaimon has taken the giant tree the town has as its own Christmas tree as a challenge and has proceeded to decorate the hell out of his quaint little suburban home. Everything is covered in lights. Every damn inch out of the outside he could find Christmas lights for, especially now that so many people went and got rid of themselves so the town could have power. But that isn't the worst best of it...

The best of it is the colossal pine tree that has grown in the front yard overnight. Yes, overnight. There had been no trees the day before and now? A tree that rivals the town tree stands in the yard.

But it's still in the process of being decorated by dozens of little green plant men, who are clambering around the branches, hanging baubles, lights, and tinsel with Amaimon supervises from below. The demon points out bare spots or waves at things he wants moved a little to the left between decimating the box of candy canes that will never, ever make it onto that pine.
]
ceilingdemonis: (i don't even give a)
[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 kill his nagging drone of a wife, so, this once, Amaimon has given in to the mysterious mundane task of "doing chores".

At 835 Hastings Boulevard, he can be seen pushing a push-powered lawn mower about. To anyone passing by, it looks like the mower is moving all on its own, because the little guy shoving it along by the wheels is, uh, little, you see.

Later, Amaimon is off to get the groceries at the store.

This is a far more grueling task, since not only does one-inch-Amaimon have to shove the cart around, he also has to scale up the shelves to what he wants and then toss it down into the cart. Eggs have been broken. He occasionally gets stuck in the freezer section behind the doors. He can also be found raiding the candy aisle, strolling along the shelves and shoving entire bags into his cart. Oh yes, grocery shopping has turned out to be a grand adventure for him, the tiniest son of Satan.
]

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