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Good evening, Jennifer Fairbanks. How are you? " The leather-skinned demon stroked his beard with thick fingers that tapered off at black claws.
I looked up with wide eyes, my hands trembling as they clutched a worn black purse. I puzzled at the white robe. I wanted to scream at the terrifying demon looming above me, but I knew his type thrived on fear. I wouldn't give him the satisfaction.