Broken Night
“Others have had good reasons. You were simply… bored...?”
The demon nodded her head.
“Do you think the pathways are here for mere amusement?” he demanded.
The demon shook her head.
“Well. As you know, I am a creature of choice, of decisions and crossroads. And you, my dear, have made a very poor decision indeed.”
“Destroy me then,” the demon challenged. “Get it over with.”
The Spider God laughed, it was a kind laugh, the laugh of a favorite grandfather. “Oh my dear, I'm not going to destroy you.”
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