[ When he mentions the word demon that pone becomes icy. The focus of her mind shifts and it is all set entirely upon him. A mind a thousand years old with a single focus, examining his words and his emotions with a sense of detachment.
But underneath that, something else. Something that might be more personal. It's hard to say, though ]
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But underneath that, something else. Something that might be more personal. It's hard to say, though ]
You're a demon then?
[ It's a very calm question. ]