I drew back from his mouth, tried to breathe, tried to think. They asked me if I was an animator, when I said no, they wouldn't believe me. That you could gain my abilities is unusual, but this is an ability that I do not possess, have never possessed. I opened my eyes and knew instantly that my eyes had bled to brown fire edged with black.
Oh, wait, I was that demon. He was also the only one with a gun tucked into the small of his back under the black T-shirt. My hands traveled down the rough fabric of his new jeans, but underneath was the solid swell of his ass. That's it.
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