Adorable Slime Demon

It came for the call of the bell.

Slipping through the cracks of the stone ceiling, it oozed like a loogie before plopping itself onto the bed in front of Amitiel and Abbadon.

It looked like an egg fresh out of its shell, a malleable yellow center with a translucent outer sack. The yellow in the center made little shapes from its mass, making a mock-up of a pair of eyes.

Amitiel had met a lot of strange demons in her visits to the Underworld. She's met a metal demon that could transform into a car like a child's toy. She's met a beastly fish-like demon that spent all its time sunbathing on the beach like an elephant seal. Abbadon even introduced her to one of her cousins which, in lough of a physical form, manifested in the form of an incorporeal gust of hot winds.

But this... this was a weird one.

"Aw, Abby," cooed Amitiel. "It's adorable!"

Amitiel couldn't help herself as she poked the little slime creature. It was was squishy yet sturdy like a fancy dessert. It moved its facial facsimile in a way that expressed impotent irritation at being poked and prodded, but Amitiel just thought the face it made just made it cuter, like a toddler pouting when you pinched its cheeks.

"This is Liderc. He's from the cooking staff."