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(It’s me on my alt)
“The hell..Who summoned me..?” His tail wiped around to make sure it wasn’t an ambush from behind. “And why always me..There’s about a million other demons..” He’d growl.
(It’s me on my alt)
“The hell..Who summoned me..?” His tail wiped around to make sure it wasn’t an ambush from behind. “And why always me..There’s about a million other demons..” He’d growl.
Josh, eyes wide, swallowed thickly and picked up his light. He flashed it at the figure in the darkness, but they seemed to absorb the light, leaving a silhouette of a very stereotypically-demon-looking figure contrasting strikingly against the lit wall behind it.
Frankie took a deep breath, taking one step toward the figure. "Who are you?" She asked again, trying to keep her voice steady.
"Jack..You must be Frankie and Josh…What are you doing..summoning a demon in a abandoned peace of shit like this..?" He'd look around. "And don't ask how I know your names..that's a secret.." He'd chuckle.
Josh pushed down his fear and stepped forward beside Frankie, a guarded look on his face. "How much exactly do ya know about us?"
"Enough..Now answer me..WHY THE HEL DID YOU SUMMON ME!?" He'd yell and growl.
Frankie hid her slight flinch. "Summon you? We were reading some words off a lyric sheet someone left! The fuck do you mean, summon you?"
"So how the crap am I here…? Wait..give me that paper.." He'd point at the paper in Josh's hands.
Josh, realizing he was still holding the sheet, held it out, being careful not to touch the demon's fingers as they snatched the page from his hand.
((bump weeee))
Frankie looked between the two. "Doesn't magic need, like, intention, or some shit? We weren't intending anything!"
"Don't ask me! I'm the summoned and your the summoner..!"He'd say crumbling the paper.
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