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peace. The demon was coming for 's soul, now, and found
she could live with that. opened 's eyes.
In the background, heard the sounds of the whip and the screams of
her mouth, but in 's eyes saw only a door. A curious, oaken door,
encarved with runes, and at the center it read, simply, Aimee'. knew
where stood, and knew there was no reason to fight. threw the
door open and waited for the demon to come for her.
It came. A green, ugly thing, shaped like a man with the head of a
cow and the muscles of some corrupt machine, it charged for her, its face
lewd and grinning.
But as it lunged for the door, felt a coolness about 's throat,
and then something... someone blocked 's view. A sword of icy blue
flickered in 's vision, and a squeal of indignant pain echoed out in the
corridors of 's mind. Then the body in 's way was gone, running after
the demon it... had struck with the sword. was dressed in leathers
of the same cold blu
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