The door would open into a large room, brightly lit by a hanging chandelier. Smaller demons that looked like jet-black imps would be scurrying around performing a multitude of chores. Two curved staircases lay at opposite sides of the room, leading to the upper floor. A giant painting of Eilik dressed in a white tuxedo, leaning on a marble statue with blood dripping down it, and a fedora pulled slightly forward covering his left eye, right eye eerily shining hung between the staircases.
     A couple imps would meet the man as he strolled in, holding out their arms, one chattering away to Eilik in what seemed like gibberish. The man would slip off his coat, tossing it onto the other one, it would hand a white dress shirt to him as he would unbutton the bloodstained shirt he had on, tossing it onto the coat, exposing an intricate demonic circle carved into his back, glowing a light purple. He would sli[ the shirt on, whirling around as he spread out his arms, not even bothering to button up the shirt.
      "Me casa e su casa, or however those humans say it." He would remark with a fanged smirk, motioning to the manor. The imp jabbering away would tug on the tail of the shirt, Eilik punting it near a door on the right side of the room, the imp grumbling as he opened it, dissappearing down some dark stairs. Moaning could be heard before the door slammed shut.