seeing whats inside ._. meet and greet/reintroduction

[LETHE ELD-CIPHER]

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Beezlebub had gotten out of their little growth spurt metamorphosis thing about a week ago. That thing had been horrible. Never again were they going to willingly wrap up in a cocoon and sit there, and turn to goo, just to grow an extra three centimeters. If anything, they were kind of irritated about being bigger. That made them easier to hit! That was the exact opposite of what they wanted! That was time that they could've been spent increasing what was already totally a big line of assassinated targets.

Regardless, the little dragon had found themself a nice perch to sun on, and dry out and unfurl their wings. Grumbling as while their fur was dried off, it was going to be a couple hours more until they could actually fly. Which was why their perch was so, so low. They did not like being on the ground. If only they could fly, because then they could perch on someone without them even knowing, like normal!

One of their fuzzy ears twitched, and they stretched their wings out a littler further. "Hey! Hey! HEY," the dragon yelled, wriggling their abdomen and their stinger behind them (it had gotten sharper, which they were ecstatic about). "Anyone wanna come over and introduce themselves? My BRAIN is a bit MELTED and I'm probably big enough to be SEEN NOW and I can't RECOGNIZE ANYONE. Which is bad! Because I totally might accidentally assassinate someone!" They rubbed their yellow eyes with the thumb of their wing.

"Here! I'll start! I'm Beezlebub and I am the best assassin ever, especially in my size class. I drink nectar and blood and I can totally read minds, yup!" That was... a fib, but they'd been in a cocoon for a few months! They could hype themself up a little! They were sure other people probably did the same with some of the crazy powers they recalled being claimed to be true.

dragon + the pitt + they/them

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