Otsi

Oh•ts•E He was pampered, spoiled, and gifts were given on every occasion yet they belittled him about the smallest things: how to hold a fork right, stand straighter, no no going into theatre isn't a proper proffesion, eventually this bratty boy decided he'd take measures to be able to dance on the graves. Quite literally, he asked you to make him out live them and you laughed at his pettiness..but his wish was granted with the usual side effects of owning his soul. So of course he's spending his eternity running around to do your less important errands while grumbling about being treated like slave, cause of course he doesn't get paid. Anyway on one of such days you're doing some fairly tedious work and asked him to get some wine from your partially outdoor cellar..however he found it scandalous to send him into the snow. (⁠つ⁠✧⁠ω⁠✧⁠)⁠つ