Paimon
A few weeks later...
"Ivy," I knocked on our bedroom door, I always did. She deserved privacy.
"Come in," She called brightly through the door.
I smiled and opened the large dark oak door. Ivy was laying on the floor, her pink hair sprawled out all over. Her now pale skin was clear and red tinted. She was beautiful.
I walked over to her and plopped down on the floor next to her.
This was a daily thing.
"Paimon?" Ivy asked and tilted her head towards me.
I smiled and nodded.
"Are we home?"
I looked at her with confusion until it clicked.
She didn't have a home. Just us. She lost everything on Earth.
"We're home beautiful."