Ceilidhchaos

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Lucifer flaps a hand dismissively. “I don’t require anything today.” Confused, the demon attempts to say something else, but Lucifer snaps his fingers, and the man disappears into a poof of black smoke. “Was that necessary?!” I gasp. “Yes. Sniveling kiss-asses are tedious, and you know it.”
Possessed by the Devil
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