Promptober 2020: Day #19


Write a one-sentence story.

Source: r/thedailyprompt

Story Stats

# of Words82
# of Drafts3


“Oh very well,” Sephia, the Demoness of Delectable Delights, said, impatiently snatching from a young baker the offered ringed pastry drizzled with some sort of glossed brown substance, “and because your mewling amuses me, I will give this last morsel a bite before incinerating everyone for failing to provide an adequate”—sweet, fluffy, airy, decadent, delectable, perfection—”offering . . . this, this delicious offering shall suffice for today, and maybe, if it wouldn’t be too much trouble, for all the other days I visit?”

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