I pick things up
I am a collector
And things, well things
They tend to accumulate
I have this net
It drags behind me
It picks up hobbies
For me to feed upon



imagine, you are a harpy courier for the Demon Empire, sent into enemy territory to find one of the Four Elite Lords, Vermilio. You're the last one in your team left. You finally find her. She asks about your journey. She's looking right at you, in 4K, and says
"That must have been difficult. You were very brave to come all this way despite the danger. Thank you." raising her hand to her heart. You hold your hands up, startled, and say "Huh!? D-don't mention it!". You're not used to being praised, especially not by her...Vermilio-sama.


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