Nanfeng raised his head for a cursory glance... though he looked straight ahead, his eyes clearly weren't focused on anything. Then he immediately lowered his head to his tablet again. "I don't need to explain what this body is for, do I?
"After all, I've heard your lovers are all on the Succubus Queen's level."
Before Demogorgon could speak, Graz'zt asked in astonishment, "Wait, what did you say?
"That two-headed soul body isn't male, but female?
"Demogorgon, you... you... hmm..."
Graz'zt's stammering instantly infuriated Demogorgon. "Are you asking to die, Graz'zt?"
Graz'zt was obviously being deliberately ambiguous. He sounded as though he was suggesting Demogorgon might be blind enough to fancy this female two-headed soul body, but also as though he meant Demogorgon might possess that female body.
Yet Nanfeng, keeping his head down to protect his eyes, offered an entirely different, original interpretation. "Relax, she isn't a two-headed baboon. Apparently, the soul body's heads are quite pretty.
"She just looks a bit like Glasya."
"What?"
"Like who?"
Demogorgon forgot his anger, and Graz'zt forgot his attempts to stir trouble. For the first time, both Demon Princes felt as though someone might have stuffed Abyssal lava into their ears, leaving them a little clogged.
"Oh, I can't really say she looks like Glasya's original form," Nanfeng said innocently. "But that princess of Hell created a woman in this world who was something like a slice of her soul. Her name was Aislin.
"She looked decent, and her personality was pretty similar to Glasya's.
"Hmm... her personality was still a little more normal than Glasya's. More like a person's.
"But she wasn't very bright.
"Still, you can't really blame her. Glasya made Aislin by mixing a sliver of her own soul with a slice of the soul of this world's Silver