Currently, the TV is filled with static, so the anonymous demon will detach their secondary body and send it over to the door.
The utterly unremarkable mass of tentacular maws, golden eyes, and purple chitin, instead of opening the door - it possesses no hands, after all, just far more mouths than anything should ever have - simply eats the doorknob and pulls the wooden mass into the room. It regards you with the single small eye set into its soft underbelly before turning around and floating back to the strangely featureless child sitting on the ruined bed, the two larger eyes set into its back trained on you.
Once that's done, one of the golden eyes set into the kid's arm swivels in its socket, focusing on you as they speak, their voice coming out muffled thanks to the combination of ceramic mask and nylon bandanna.
she certainly thinks so
The utterly unremarkable mass of tentacular maws, golden eyes, and purple chitin, instead of opening the door - it possesses no hands, after all, just far more mouths than anything should ever have - simply eats the doorknob and pulls the wooden mass into the room. It regards you with the single small eye set into its soft underbelly before turning around and floating back to the strangely featureless child sitting on the ruined bed, the two larger eyes set into its back trained on you.
Once that's done, one of the golden eyes set into the kid's arm swivels in its socket, focusing on you as they speak, their voice coming out muffled thanks to the combination of ceramic mask and nylon bandanna.
"You wanna watch, too? It's a really good show!"