Incubus or Demon?
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The shop owner immediately sent back a string of question marks.
Me: [What's wrong?]
Shop owner: [Please tell me you're joking! That's not an incubus! That's a demon, and the most dangerous kind at that!]
Incubi had markings. Demons had them too. For someone unfamiliar with the difference, they were indeed hard to tell apart.
Everything made sense now—why Raven never needed to feed, why he insisted he had no owner, and why he always caught himself before saying too much.
That night, when the enforcement officers conducted their search, they were looking for Raven.
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