Perfect Form

Yren stepped into Clyde's study, and the Demon Lord turned to face him with a smile. Clyde's golden eyes reflected his own white suit, already changed to his red skin.

"I have been expecting you! Rephilia said that you went through a bit of a change, but this is much more dramatic than I thought! I like the suit as well, a man after my own heart! It's almost like I finally got myself a son!" Clyde laughed, and Yren grinned.

"So, you know what I am here to ask?" Yren asked, and Clyde laughed at him.

"If you would have walked here, you would already see if I am way ahead of you. Take a look out the window!" Clyde said, stepping aside for Yren to see out the large window.

Outside, people were hanging welcome home banners and setting up shop stalls all down the strip. Yren couldn't believe how fast things were going up.

"Wow, you really move fast!" Yren said, turning to Clyde, and the Demon Lord shrugged.