Spider appears in the forest and starts walking in a random direction.
Asphodel, who was also just walking in the forest, sees the hot wolf lady and meows, starting to approach her
Spider pauses and turns to face Asphodel. "Hello?"
"Sup," Asphodel smirks, looking over Spider, "Sick Impurity marks."
"Thanks, I guess?" Spider leans against the nearest tree as she looks at Asphodel.
"So what brings you out here, shorty?" Asphodel is 6'2 (Not including horns) and wearing 3in platforms. Spider is minuscule compared to her.
“Well, that's just rude.” Spider sounds slightly amused as she raises an eyebrow at Asphodel. "As for why I'm out here, I'm simply taking a walk, yourself?"
"It was meant to be more endearing," Asphodel chuckles. "Same here. Need my exercise if I wanna grow big and strong."
“You must of ran a marathon every week growing up then.” Spider laughs quietly.
"Oh, but of course," Asphodel smiles, leaning against a tree, "Always on that grind."
“So, you're a demon right?" Spider stays leaning against the tree, her body language seemingly relaxed.
"Heresy. What're you supposed to be?" Asphodel asks in a jokey tone.
“Well there's two, technically three, I think? Answers to that question.” Spider chuckles. "I'm sure you already know what I am though.”
"Probably." Asphodel gets up off the tree and walks over to Spider, looking at her arms. "Can I touch?"
“Depends on what you're planning.”
"Just wanna see.”
“Which is usually done with the eyes but sure.” Spider cautiously holds an arm out.
"Clever lil one," Asphodel smirks, before crouching slightly and holding their arm. She traces the patterns on Spider's arm carefully. "Interesting.."
“And how exactly is it interesting? Cause so far it's been a right pain in the arse.” Spider tenses up at the touch but doesn't move.
Asphodel looks at Spider's face. "I just think it looks cool. Everyone has a unique pattern when it comes to these things. Looks rad."
"I see… you know a lot of impures then?"
"Some major demons and princes from my hell radiate that impurity shit so yeah," Asphodel smirks, letting Spider's arm back down.
"That's certainly interesting.. so what's Heresy like?"
"Fairly woodsy but there's a huge hotel my prince runs," Asphodel smirks, "They call him the Beast of Heresy, but he's really chill.”
“Woodsy with a hotel, which for the sake of this I'm gonna say is close enough to a mansion, so lemme guess, your prince is a fan of Minecraft?" Spider jokes, chuckling.
"Woodland mansions don't have infinite floors, constant jazz music, or a shitty Comedian who won't leave," Asphodel smirks.
"I mean they could.” She shrugs. "I don't play the game but I'm pretty sure the point is to build things,” Spider says in a joking tone.
"Typically only have 3 floors and forest ambiance, as well as mob noises. I play."
"I had you pegged.” She chuckles. "Though why are you here rather than in Heresy?"
"Take me out to dinner first," Asphodel smirks, showing her teeth, "I don't like being in Hell, gets boring. Plus I got a deer cutie and a bugboy to look after."
“You know that has another meaning right?" Spider shakes her head, amused. "That asides, you're the one that they wouldn't shut up about? Interesting.”
"You know Mel and Smores? Sweet," Asphodel smirks. "Mel's a real cutie. She thinks I'm her bitch, but she's really mine."
"Please spare me the details.” Spider laughs.
"I wouldn't wanna bore you with em anyways, they're both pretty vanilla," Asphodel chuckles, leaning against the tree.
“So, if you've got Melody and Smores waiting for you, what made you decide to approach me?" Spider continues watching Asphodel as she leans against the tree, crossing her arms.
"Impurity caught my eye plus you're kinda hot."
“Only kinda?" Spider jokes. "Though I just remembered that I don't know your name.”
"Asphodel. Yours?"
"Spider, though what is it with everyone and having mythology names?" She chuckles.
She shrugs. “Spider's a cute name."
Spider quirks an eyebrow. "And here I thought you already had partners.” She sounds amused.
"You know Melody. She'd be ecstatic if she heard she got to share a bitch with you," Asphodel grins.
“Oh God, don't.” Spider shakes her head with an amused expression. "She wouldn't leave me alone.”
"She's quite the cutie pie, isn't she?"
“That's one word for it.”
Asphodel giggles. "So? What're you thinkin?"
“A lot of things.” Spider chuckles.
"Tell me which of those things you enjoy most,” Asphodel says.
“Buy me dinner first.” Spider jokes. "Though I wanna know how serious you are, like, I'm guessing this is just for a bit of fun?"
"I'm as serious as you are, princess," Asphodel smirks, shifting her weight to her left leg.
“Another term of endearment?” Spider chuckles.
Asphodel grins, looking at Spider. "Maybe.”
Spider smirks and pushes off the tree, taking a step towards Asphodel. "So?"
"So, I think you're hot. Gonna be my bitch or not?" She chuckles, standing up straight and looking down at Spider.
Spider laughs. “It certainly sounds interesting. Though fair warning, I don't really know how serious I am about this yet.”
"That's cool with me. I'm as serious as my partner is usually."
“Then sure, I'm down to see where this goes.”
"Nice," Asphodel smirks, a fang visible.
“So, you gonna do anything, or do I have to drag you down here?" Spider chuckles.
Asphodel picks up Spider, kissing her with her eyes open, though half-lidded
Spider kisses back, closing her eyes.