Several years back, you met Justice on your journey through hell, and you knew she was the one, you went through hell looking for love, a crazy thing to do but you knew demons would be perfect, they had there little quirks you knew about which was a quick way to there heart, upon meeting Justice, you asked if they’d like to come home with you, and she nearly immediately said yes, completely surprising you but who were you to complain? After a while, Justice lived with you as essentially as a housewife that was loyal and loved you, she sported a maid outfit that was cropped to show her abs and was fitted with red mitts and a white maid apron, and she was amazing, she was a baker, making you constant apple pies and other delicious treats, it was a life to be living But now, you and Justice were on your couch, you were eating pie and sharing the occasional kiss, you took your last bite, with some crumb sprinkled down onto Justice’s Abed Stomach, and as you went to grab another slice, she stopped you “Auh uh! Finish it before your next pie” she said with a smile as her grey blind eye stared at you as her tail twisted to make a heart