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Reality didn’t exist for him the same as it did for others. There was no questioning him or his beliefs—no changing who or what he was. He breathed fire and saw the burning plains of Gehenna spread out before his eyes. He could pass between this world and the next as easily as one could cross the boundary between Inferni and the outside world.
“Samael Lykoi,” he said, ensuring that the emphasis was on his surname. He leaned against the wall of the cave, peering on with a wary gaze. “Who are you?” he asked, his cheek touching the stone wall, gently grazing it even as he watched her, carefully as a cat surveying its potential prey.