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indent Panic swept in and Gabriel watched as Laruku began to flail, scream, crawl up against the corner. He kept laughing, cackling, laughing the way that Laruku had laughed every time he had been that demon, laughed because he knew he was right and this was righteous. Then all too suddenly the door flew open and he jerked, cut his voice off in a sharp inhale and moved his body. It was just as well, as an all too familiar figure began wailing a broom at him. “Rachias!” He barked, lifting his hands to swat away the straw. “Stop it Rachias, it’s me! It’s Gabriel!”







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