So last night, a demon came into my dream. I think. So what happened is this girl walked through the side door of my house. I instantly recognized her as a demon, well more of an imp. She crept in as if she was trying to avoid my family but wanted my attention. She was in human form, though. She wore short jeans, a loose black top with those open sides, the ones I see women wear sometimes, and a black knitted cap. She was cute in a geeky kind of way. On her top, in white printed letters, was a whole profile like those listed in Ars Goetia.
Time of day
I can’t remember what was written, but I liked the fact she had such information in plane view. I think it’s frustrating when I’m talking to someone without knowing a damn thing about them. Having prior knowledge about them helps to further the conversation.
So it turned out her name was Infernal Gwen. Later on, she took the form of a kitten with dark purplish fur and became my familiar.