I sipped a glass of water and sat down beside Laura. The demon inside her had disappeared magically, but she was still sound asleep.
Vinsett undid all his magic, dematerialized the dolls and sat down infront of me like a puppy, his eyes shining, glistening, scintillating even.
Siliana caught hold of Emily who was about to fall and hit her head, and laid her down beside me.
With my oreo and milkshake, each laid sweetly on my two sides, I understood the gravity of my own reckless behaviour. Rarely did I sleep, rarely did I eat, and pissing was a dream I had in my childhood that was no longer stained in any bedsheets because even resting had become a cumbersome thing for me.
"Adam… I don't want to say this right now… but you should look at her… she's bleeding."
"You're an extra-ordinary mage! You blow my mind!" D&ED said.
"You should definitely contest for the king of hell, that could be the apt job for you." Godsweets too chimed in, though he could no longer be seen.
