I stare down the shaking man named Flug with a sneer. "Well Flug... Why am I here?" I snap my fingers dressing yourself in a black tank top with some dress pants with red markings and combat boots.
Flug spoke in his cowering voice. "I C-Created you for m-my b-boss."
"Oh and who is your boss?" I say as I lift his chin forcing him to look at me. He shook at my touch making me laugh sadistically before...
"That would be me." A pleasingly raspy voice struck my ears and I snap my attention to the source.
A very attractive demon I must say... He was slim, at least 6 ft 6in including the black top hat that had a maroon band across it. Deep gray scaly textured skin, one sharp eye that studied my every move the other hidden by a silvery monocle that had no chain nor rim, sharp green ragged edged teeth, a rather fancy looking black suit overcoat and red dress shirt with a white armless jacket over it with a tie that was neatly tucked and black gloves, black dress pants, and fancy black shoes with white spats and to top it off he held a deep colored oak cane with a silver wolf head.
This will be interesting...