Spirit Walker
She really had no idea.
Ava glanced up towards his face. She noticed that his lips were black. Along with the nails. He even had small horns that lead behind his ears, sticking out towards the back of the head.
“A living Devil,” muttered the detective.
“Not quite,” stated Azrael. “But his brother.”
“David,” growled Ava, who walked towards the demon before them. “You’re David, the second in command in your brother’s army?”
“Yes,” the demon grumbled.
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