The Demon
She had black hair, black eyes, prominent cheekbones, and wore a plain black dress.
“Who are you?”
“I’m Innis.”
“And I’m Alex.”
“A-alex?”
Right, that wasn’t a proper demonic name. Demons should have other names, terrifying, secret, steeped in legends...
I smirked.
“That’s the short form.”
“What’s the long one?”
“Why do you want to know?”
The girl fluttered her eyelashes but was quick on her feet.
“I have an offer.”
Meanwhile, I was trying to get up on all fours, then sit. I did rather well, considering my weak limbs.
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