The Demon-s Stele The Dog Princess -alpha V2.... -

"Take me," the dog offered. "Let me hold it. I am happier with promises than with ham."

"I come for the stele," the demon said, a line of foam trailing where its mouth should have been. "It remembers what I promised to forget."

The demon laughed, a sound like waves scouring stone. "And what would a dog hold against me?"