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art by eel-ectric

I love this life. It was one of the only lives I felt as though I had a real family.
I was a large, satyr-like demon. I had dark gray skin, black horse legs, light gray horns similar to my normal ones, and bat-like wings.
My eyes were black and white, but shifted fluidly, often with my emotions. Black with white rings, one black and one white, white pupils on black scleras, etc.
I was a vergitarian, rather odd for a demon.
I wan't allowed out of the house.
Who or what is summoned from a circle is based at least partially on the 5 objects places around it. One of mine was the bow of a violin.
I understood whatever human language they spoke, but physically could not imitate most words. I did eventually learn to say Nepeta's name, at least to the best of my ability.
None of my family really agreed on how to pronounce my name, so they often referred to me with nicknames.