WarriorWolfi

Bill Cipher stretches his arms above his head and opens his jaws in a huge yawn. The rug beneath him is threadbare and smells like dust - it tickles his nose - but that doesn’t annoy him enough to make him get up. This spot on the rug is virtually the only spot in the Mystery Shack that gets direct sunlight. The sun hardly ever shines in through the other windows. Bill stretches out his legs and groans. The sun on his skin feels so incredible; it warms him all the way to his bones. The demon rolls onto his stomach and smiles with the simple joy. Warm and comfortable, the demon feels sleepy. He closes his eyelids. Almost as soon as he d