Demons are Real
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White teeth flashed for a moment, a smile on Amy's lips as she stared at him. He was doing well, standing up to her and not fleeing. Especially since it seemed he realized there was something different about her. It wasn't that her disguise had worn thin. No one else had reacted to her in such a manner. Just him. And that held her attention like nothing else that he had done. Shrugging Amy moved slowly, circling around him. Not many run from me. I was curious to learn more about you.

His behavior was different. The scratch against the bark only amused her, the dog's own claws digging into a nearby tree and tearing off the bark, mimicking his actions. I must admit, this is rather unusual for me. Usually I wouldn't invest so much time in someone. You're different though. She wanted to know why. No, that was too weak to express what she was feeling. She needed to know why he was so different from the rest. What made him tick?


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