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Into the Endless Darkness

Into the Endless Darkness

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The dark starless sky consumed the night. And thats when the bogey men come out to play...With us. For fun.

1,428 readers have visited Into the Endless Darkness since iceredm created it.

Introduction

And it all came crashing down… Daemons are welcome!

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City Calgary About 10:45 pm:
She held her head from the window. Grinning to herself as she enjoyed the night summer air. Hearing her mother scream bloody murder before screaming herself. Only in response to her mother’s scream. Crash. Glass flew around her head body thrown against the seat best she now owed her life. She felt the car lurch under her hovering in the air for a moment before crashing back down. Giving the young girl in the seat major whiplash. Her body went limp before turning slowly to look over at her moth. Bleeding from her eyes and her mouth the air bag had failed to go. They had needed a new car. The shock not yet setting it as she fumbled with the belt and getting out of the car. Eyes growing wide as she let her eyes fall on a creature. Ugly warped and everything from a night mare stared back at her. Crouching on the edge of the small bridge she had crashed on. Its eyes shimmering red from the backs of the car lights. It grinned at her and slowly crept forwards on its hands and back feet. Its teeth growing longer as it walked like a monkey over to her. She screamed turning to run from it closing her eyes in blind terror. Something jumped on her back the thing. Pinning her to the ground with its feet and leaning over to her ear.
You will be first

Biting off her ear and relishing the scream she let out. Bending back over to proceed to eat the rest of the small girl.

Around their heads all the people of this once great city was trapped. In their own homes and nowhere to go but wait and shiver and cry in fright. Most of the population wiped out in one fowl night. But it settled right after. Leaving plenty of survivors. But that was what they wanted. Something to do as they planned for the nest assault. They have to play and eat something right? Oh did I forget to mention? The sun never came back up. They all meet while being rounded up to be given out to daemons that want them. But it is up to them whether they get free and manage to get out of the city.

History of what and how it happened/Requested.

It was a simple thing of where people of power. Couldn't help but want more. Working man we shall call him Benjamin. Will set off the wave of panic that ruined a whole city. And possibly the world.

Benjamin was sitting in his office. Not doing anything as he had finished his minimal amount of work. He had it easy people worked under him. And he had them do it all he was just the face of the company. The good life. But something was missing to him. Intriguing. His secretary, Stacy brushed into the room carrying something he had told her to get him before. Benjamin had wanted to invest in some sort of art work. Or rather his bitch of a wife did. He got her what she wanted. She was happy and he looked like the good husband.

Stacy smiled at him as warmly as she could. Even so as she hated him as much as she hated spiders. "Hello Sir. I have the papers you wanted. Is that all?"
Benjamin nodded at her. Also in a similar way smiling back at her. "No thank you that is all. You may leave." Using his hand to brush her off. While watching her in the short dress skirt her ass swaying gently and closing the door. Blocking his good view.
Sighing as he flipped bored trough the various pages. Groaning as he saw that each one was as borish as the next one. Ready to give up before he stopped upon a vase. 'Hm'ing and checking it over more throughly. Biting his lip as a small grin spread across his face like a virus.
The vase was a dark based brown. And there were things jumping up from the bottom.Much like little devils or demons. A level where the demons where picking at the humans from underneath and stabbing them. Probing them with pointed fingers.
This will do.

A couple days later the vase arrived. It was sent to his office again so he might check it over to see that nothing was wrong with it. Finding it fine as he paid the horrific amount of money for the object. The day it went unbothered in the corner.
Benjamin once gain done with his less than well done job. Decided to look up the vase he had. It was called 'The daemons possession'. He figured only because of the demon like things on the top. He found the spelling problem but figured it was a translation error.
The man found that he was more then interested when he saw there was some interesting stories about it. Reading on as this was the most amusing thing he had found since he had gotten his secretary. And she was a fine piece of work. Apparently the vase to some people and cultures held great mystic powers. Or held a curse from hell that all who asked something of it will be brought to hell. Or mumbo jumbo like that.
Benjamin looked over at the vase. Finding it more interesting than he had before. Very much so. Leaving his computer as he walked over to it gently touching the rim with his chubby hand. Smirking as he spoke out in a very demanding voice. Joking almost as he spoke to it. "
"Make me the most powerful person on the planet."

Chuckling lightly as he turned from it. Going to go maybe look up some more porn. Or ask something of his secretary. Something gripped his neck tightly. Benjamin let out a strangled yell. Muffled as something fowl smelling and leathery gripped his mouth. Digging into his left cheek with painful claws. A voice sounded behind him with a small crackle. "Your wish is my command."

Later on that day while people were getting ready to leave Benjamin called in his secretary. She of course none to happy that she was called at such a time as when she might be heading to her sisters party. Stacy smiled at her upper. Chiming out in a voice as happy as she could muster. "Yes sir? Was there something else that you wanted me to do?"
Benjamin smiled up at her. Almost grinning as his eyes flickered a gentle red color. "Why yes my dear. Would you mind stepping over here beside me for a moment?"

Daemon takeover:

Arch Daemon:
El’shas Daemon:
First in the circle:Ereial Orintial played by iceredm
Second in the circle:
Third in the circle:
Fourth of the circle: Shive’ka Tel Played by DeathDemon

Positions of the runaway group:


Leader:
1:Corporal Mike Saren Played by DeathDemon
2:John Trayiston Played by Dreadnought
3:Anne-Marie Blithe Played by echo-of-daybreak
4:Michelle Daniels Played by iceredm

Yet to be classified: Lilliannia Reid Played by eternalmoon

Maybe more for the runaways if I find a lot of people join. Maybe more Daemons also.

Preferred information sheet:
Full name:
Nickname:
Aliases:
Gender:
Age:
Sexual orientation:
Species:
Subspecies?:
Small history[No tell later or ask.]:
Picture if possible/Or description:

Daemon basic information: It’s called Daemon because I made this with small help from a friend. They are demons but just spelt differently. The can make seals and curses. Take three forms. Human demon and half demon. Feel free to give them any other ideas. You can kill other daemons or humans.

Runaways Basic Information: Anything you want as long as it is logical. Don’t make all of them super buff and I would prefer if they thought clearly. If you want you may make them half daemon or angelic. But I need good ideas and reasons for them to be in. You may even put disguised daemons in the pack.

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If you so wish. If you want you may put love and romance in.
Feel free to do anything and dream anything up.
No god moders please. I beg of thee.
Posts that exceed 3 sentences if I may be so bold.
Don’t make a wall of post let us all keep it simple and not so much its painful to read.
Try to make them 16 and over.
Try and have fun and forgive me it’s my first Rp.

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He noticed one of the girls managed to slip away, but the little one did not fare so kindly. The cold water rushed around the ankles of his boots. He needed a new plan, and fast if he was to save the little one...

Sheiv'ka was smiling now, he was very happy. Turned out the smallest one was most entertaining. This caused a problem for him, as he knew the soldier would be forced into action now. The odd looking man was just starting to move, when Sheiv'ka snapped his fingers. A small fire golem appeared, it was only 2 feet tall(3 if you include the flame), and looked like it was made of embers stacked together. Naturally the soldier was stunned into inaction at the appearance of the creature. "hello Sparks, this man, and I have had a disagreement. I have decided to burn the bridges between us." Then he watched to see what the girl next to him would do now.

A fire deamon of some type what the hell. He studied it for a second while the strange man said something. Before Micheal had a chance to move the small creature had hurled a fire ball right at the middle of the stairs. He dove back shielding himself from the explosion of fire as the house erupted in fire. Micheal recovered running over to the girl, and hefting her onto his shoulder. Then he booked it to the window, as he looked back he could see the whole front half of the house was on fire. He moved the girl out the window first, so he would fit. As he climbed out he saw the woman who left from before standing on the roof. "No time to stare, lean on me. We need to get out of here now!" He did not even pause to see what she was looking at.

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"How the hell did that even happen!"
Annie shouted at the man as he came pushing out the window.
"It's on fire!"
She knew this was the stupidest thing to say in this situation but she couldn't think of much else. Accepting his offer she slung one arm across his shoulders.
"If we can get to a vehicle I can get us out of here."
It had been far too long since she'd madly driven around Calgary. When the demons came there had been panic and disorder then quite while the survivors snuck around and now there was chaos again. She could be loud and drive again, there was no pint being quiet anymore. The house was like a beacon and any damone that hadn't already realised there were humans there soon would, there was no doubt about that. Annie made it to the edge of the platform.
"You can't hold me while I jump."
Taking her arm back from the man she leapt to the ground. The impact was more painful than she'd thought it would be. Unable to hold it back Annie screamed. After a split second she was up again not wanting to be a sitting duck. Her leg hurt but nothing had broken. She waited for the others to join her...

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Let out a yelp as she was picked up. Catching only a glimpse of the other smaller daemon. Forced out of the window as she grumbled. Clinging to the side of the wall heights had never been her thing. Ever. But at least they were trying to save her. Watching the other woman leap as she nearly fainted. What floor were they on? Swallowing as she Climbed down as quickly as she dared and gripping onto the side of the roof. "I'm so going to die..."
Michelle grit her teeth and dropped the the ground letting her body fall limp on the ground. Letting the force flow out of her slowly. Turning her head up to only wait for the man. Oh let him be alright. Stumbling over to the woman as she tried to hoist her up. "Hey. We should move he souled be able to catch up. Do you know how to hot wire a car?"
Or that was what she thought it was called.

Ereial snorted as the woman caught sight of her. Smirking as she flipped over to watch them. Not doing anything at all to stop her. Her fun had yet to come. More interesting if they thought they could get out. And crush them from there. Licking her lips as if she was savoring a candy. A wide grin spreading on her face as she tutted at the burning house. No control. Shrugging her shoulders as she took a step and leaped over to the next house bored of the scene already.

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When both the girls were down safely, Micheal jumped down himself. He kept his knees together, and as he hit the ground he twisted at the hips. This cause him to fall on his side, dispersing the impact across his entire body. He stood up after executing another perfect parachute landing, the one time he had broken his leg had been enough to learn him. "Here I got her. Are you all right?" He said to the little one, now trying to hold the woman up. He took the womans weight as best as he could, then set off for the nearest street. "Keep your weapon up." He told her.

The chase had began, and Shiev'ka was quite excited to start. However there were more important things, at hand. Like the little half deamonette in front of him. The heat of the fire felt nice, but it was getting a little big, he would have to leave soon. Sparks ran around him protecting him from dangers that didn't exist. Every where he went he left little scorch marks in the ground. "Thank you for your assistance Sparks. Good job. Go home, and rest for now. We will play again soon." He snapped his fingers, and the golem disappeared.

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Michelle followed behind them. Biting her lip till it almost bleed. constantly looking back to make sure that person thing wasn't following them. Nodding her head as the man asked her a question. "I'm alright...Say what are your guys names? I feel stupid thinking you of man and woman....Sorry if you don't want to tel lit its alright. I understand."
Keeping her head down now. Shutting up before she started to babble.

Ereial sighed. Turning her head back at the fire. Grumbling as she jumped over to the house. Crashing down on it and trough the roof. Landing not to far from the young daemonette and the half daemon. Flipping her still human looking hair as she glared at both of them. "Deal with the fire! It will be a hassle if the while block burns down! I don't want to deal with the daemons flipping cuz they can't stand the fire. You are ruining the hunts. Most do run off smell you know."
((OOC: Didn't think I should post. But it died so I did. Work with me here people! D: ))

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"I'm Micheal. Wait here a second while I check to make sure the street is clear." He left the woman who's name he still didn't know to lean against a building. Than ran forward with his weapon up. He pieced his way around the corner, not seeing anything of concern. Then he came back to the two of them. "Ok it looks clear, and there is a car a hundred meters to our right. Stay close, and stay quite. Let's move."

It seemed the Deamonette was now completely ignoring him, so he was about to leave. However before he could take a step the heavens opened up, all he saw were a pair of wings. Then his worst fear as the hair was flipped back. It was Ereial, his boss's boss's boss's boss! He nearly crapped his pants with fear at that moment as it was clear she was pissed. He had to put the fire out, and now. "Y...Yes ma'am! Right away!" His elemental bending was very limited, as he was a summoner. He did not believe he could bend enough water to put the fire out... But he had to get this done, she might kill him. The light bulb finally went off, as he started making a very large portal. It took him nearly a minute to finalize the portal, then out stepped a very odd looking deamon. It looked like at one time it was an old man, but everything about him had been corrupted. "Kal'ken put out this fire, then you may return to your duties." He said, trying to look like the fourth in the circle he was. Truth be told after casting such a large portal he was so tired he could barely stand. The old man put out the fire, then walked back through the portal. "It is done ma'am. As you requested." He said on weak knees.

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(eternalmoon's computer has packed up on her so she might not post for a while, she's sorry for any inconvienience)

Annie gritted her teeth as she leant against the building for support. The girl had asked for her name. She sure as hell wasn't going to speak first.
'I'm Micheal.'
The army guy spoke before running off to check the cost.
"Ok it looks clear, and there is a car a hundred meters to our right. Stay close, and stay quite. Let's move."
A car! They might get away after all.
'My name's Anne-Marie but you can call me Annie.'
She hadn't told anyone her name for a long time. Pushing away from the building Annie limped out in the direction Micheal had come from. If she could get behind a wheel she would feel much better.

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Michelle brightened up a little bit as both spoke. Hoping that maybe she might be able to keep all of their spirits up. Or something along those lines. Even so it seemed like they might be in a tight spot. No duh Biting her lip as she spotted the car Micheal had pointed out. Flinching as she remembered how she had crashed when the daemons attacked. Hands clenched at her sides as she followed them. Nodding her head as she remained silent. More out of fear of the car than the mans orders. Lets hope this doesn't get worse


She rolled her eyes. Giving the half daemon a harsh glare. Letting her aura pound against him. Her anger very apparent even in the way she was standing. Finding it a bit amusing how he stumbled over his words. But keeping her face cold and angry. Nodding her head Ereial huffed letting her glamor fall and her body take on its full power. Sighing with the relief it gave her. Speaking over her shoulder as she walked up the stairs so she could fly off. It was much easier than jumping. "good. Next time think before you blow shit up."

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Micheal made it to the car, and secured it while he waited for the others to catch up. The car was locked, and the windows were up... But a quick whack with his bayonet saw to that problem. "Watch out for the broken glass." He said, as he unlocked the car. "There are no keys in it... Annie, did I hear you say something to Michelle about being able to hot wire a car? Because that would be dead useful right now."

"good. Next time think before you blow shit up."

He head knocking him, out of a daze. This daze was induced by two things, neither he could control. One was the incredible fear for the woman before him. People of her rank, often killed anything that annoyed them. Since she was such a high rank she was probably quite good at killing. The second part was rather surprising. He found himself watching her walk away, not out of fear, or respect, but attraction. Luckily he caught the smirk on his face, and removed it before she could see it. Am i attracted to her, or her raw power... I will need to investigate this farther. Then he decided how much time he would wait before giving chase

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Nodded her head a bit. Dead period. Gritting her teeth as she opened the seat to the back for herself. Brushing the glass of the seat carelessly as she started with the other seats while they talked. Getting about 5 good cuts on her hands before she was done but ignored it. Michelle would be able to focus on the pain later so she wouldn't scream if they were going to drive. T urning her eyes back up at both of them. And waiting in pained silence.

Ereial sighed leaping off the window pane as she let herself gain height. Listening to the still dying sounds of daemons and hunted humans. Much like the ones that the one of the other circle was doing. She felt almost bad for them. Almost. She let her eyes fall on the cluster of humans. They found a car. Now could they use it. Ereial shrugged to herself and flew off. She would be back. With perhaps some more amusement for the three of them.

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'Can I hotwire a car?'
Annie couldn't help the huge grin that spread across her face.
'I can't use a gun and i currently can't move for shit but this is my area.'
She leant down under the steering wheel of the car and started to play with the wires. It didn't take long. The engine roared into life. Annie hopped into the drivers seat.
'Strap in guys, I havent had this much fun in ages.'
When all the doors were closed she shot off up the street swerving around demons and the dead human bodies. She was heading back to the attic. Her supplies were there. After she had gathered her stuff they could find somewhere better to camp out. It had been so long since Annie had driven like this. Cars became useless when the demons took over. You couldn't dirve because you'd alert them to where you were and they would kill you. She smiled. The situation was a huge mess. It wasn't likely they would get out of this one but the game was on now. She skidded to a halt outside the house she was staying in.
'Out you get, my driving wasn't that bad.'
She pulled herself out of the car and limped towards the house. They would have to be quick. It wouldn't help any of them to get stuck in an attic with only one way down blocked by demons.

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He watched as Michelle cut her hands on the glass, and sighed inwardly. I'm not going to have any more bandages left at this rate. He got in rolling down his window, and putting his weapon out it. Next thing he knew Annie was rocketing for her hide away. The ride was rather quick, and seemingly uneventful. In fact he barely saw any deamons on the way. Annie made a comment about her driving, and he smiled in reply. He saw a deamon just across the street, he raised his weapon preparing to fire. When the creature turned away, and left them. "I don't like this that deamon was staring straight at us, but left us alone. I have a feeling we will be seeing more of that Tel guy, or what ever his name was. Quick let's get inside. Then we will look at your leg, then your hands." He said to Annie, then Michelle in turn.

Skid marks told him where they left from, and what direction they were headed. He started walking in that direction not in too much hurry. One of them was limping, and bloody. She would slow them down. He what used to be a dog, but had been warped by deamonic powers. "Come, I will ride you. And you will take me to the three humans that passed by earlier. The word was out, these three were his toys now. No deamons below his rank were allowed to touch them. On pain of death.

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Up in the attic Annie rumaged through her stuff. The first aid kid was more a cardboard box full of medical bit and pieces. She threw some bandages over her shoulder and carried on looking for the anit-septic. Micheal could use the bandages for Michelle's hands. The gash was pretty high up on her thigh so she could get to it without undressing first.
'Sorry about this.'
She didn't wait for a reply but stripped off her black trousers and chucked them across the room. They were covered in blood and wouldn't be any use anymore. The rough bandaging made from clothes earlier had been pretty much useless. The blood was leaking through. She was going to need more than anti-septic cream. Needle and thread would do the trick.
'Micheal, can you sew up a wound?'
She would do it herself but Annie really didn't think she could bring herself to sew up her own leg. She pulled out a sewing kit from the cardboard box and threw it to him. It didn't really matter wether he could or not but they had to be quick. Anything could be coming after them now.

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Sighed shaking her head quickly as she stumbled out of the car. Going to the house as she waited by the front door. It was closed easily she was finding that she was in fact. More of a hassle to deal with that a accent. Sighing as she listened to make sure no Daemons were to near as she waited for the other two to pop up. Still shaken by the joy ride of the car. Staring blankly out into no where as she really wondered where she belonged in this. Staring blankly out the half broken window and frowning at something. Waiting for it to come closer as she didn't really care what it was at the moment. Her hands in her dirty pockets of the sweater she wore. Hearing the small clatter they were making in the attic. She herself keeping quiet as she stared at the thing. And trying to hold back a yawn. This blows. Turning her head up to the stars as she yelled. "Hurry up...I think I see something."

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Micheal took off his bag, his helmet, and sat down. This was the first time he had done either of these things in 48 hours. It seemed Annie had the good sense to keep some first aid supplies in the attic with her. He rummaged through his bag, and took out some bandages from it. "Come here Michelle." It didn't take him long to clean the cuts, and bandage them. "Here eat this you will need the energy." He said to Michelle after he was done with her. Then he handed her a small ration pouch containing the army version of pound cake, in chocolate sauce. 'Sorry about this.' He heard as the girl took off her trousers, and tossed them across the room. Micheal actually blushed then looked away, but only for a second. Then he reproached himself, he was applying first aid he had to look. He walked over, and began inspecting the girls thigh. One long laceration about a centimeter deep. No arterial damage, and no bone fragmentation. Minor muscular damage, it would take some time to heal fully. 'Micheal, can you sew up a wound?' She asked him, breaking him out of his examination. He looked up to see a crude sewing kit. "Don't worry I took the med pack from my medic when he got sliced in half..." He paused for a minute remembering the scene. Then shook it off, now was not the time to morn. "Here I have the real stuff. I can't give you pain killers though, we don't have enough. You can bite down on this if you need to." He said offering her a small piece of wood. First he took a rag, and wet it with water to clean the wound out. After several minutes of cleaning, he moved over to a sterilizing swab. "This is going to sting." He sterilized the wound, then the stitch kit. He set to work stitching up the wound, he didn't tell her this was his first time doing this, as it would worry her. He had been trained how though, and it came back quickly. Withing a few minutes, her leg was stitched, and bandaged. Then checked to make sure she still had circulation to her toes. "How does that feel?"

Shiev'ka had reached his destination. He would wait out side, and observe the humans for a while. He summoned a table, chair, table cloth, and a full plate of food complete with cutlery. "I am missing something...Wine!" He summoned a glass of wine, then sat down to eat. He had a good view of the house from his table on the side of the street.

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Frowned staring out the front window and spotting the freak again. Grumbling as she yelled again at the other Annie and Micheal. "We have a problem...Just a F.Y.I."
Figuring no one would listen to her anyway as she began to set up a sling shoot. A rubber thing from the kitten and some good tying skills, snatching a toaster on the way out. Setting it up on the railing to the upper floor. Leaning against it was she waited not wanting to get into anything to fast. Rubbing her eyes with her slightly bloody hand still focusing on the pain it gave her. Instead of the fear, exhaustion and shock she was still in. Rubbing her shoulder feeling herself shiver at the thought of this going any other way than good.

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Annie winced as the needle went into her flesh and bit down the the wood she had been offered. it didn't take Micheal long to finish.
"How does that feel?"
Annie wiggled her toes.
'Not bad, nice job.'
She smiled at Micheal.
'Sorry again.'
She pulled off her shirt and limped over to the box with her extra clothes in. It wouldn't do to be covered in blood. Pulling on a dark blue top and a pair of black shorts she felt a bit cleaner but only just.
'We have a problem...Just and F.Y.I.'
Michelle spoke, a little fear in her voice. Annie hopped over to look out the window and gasped.
'He's back! and he's got a table and wine!'
She was majorly pissed off and terrified all at the same time. They were no match for this thing outside and it was by the car. They couldn't escape from the attic any other way and the only other vehical she had was the bike which could only carry one at a time. It seemed to be quite inteligent though.
'Micheal, do you think we'd stand a chance if we spoke to it?'

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Micheal walked over to the window himself this time. "Well I hate the idea of it, but we don't have much of an option. There is only one way out of here, and if you run on that you could reopen it." This is a bad idea... but what else do we have.

Finally they had spotted him, as he conjured up some pie for dessert. He loved the waiting game, especially when it was so luxurious.

(ooc: Sorry for the short posts guys, I am really busy this week. You can expect my posts to grow during the weekend, and stay that way for a while.)

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Stared at both of them for a while and sighed gently, frown on her face. Brushing her dirty, messy hair back while sighing. "So what are we going to do? I don't even know if I could out run him anyway. I mean he got here fast enough... Think he ran here?"
Rubbing her eyes again turning her eyes to her contraption and shrugging it off. She was more than tired and it was getting worse to try to do this. Run only to have another one appear. Turning her eyes over at the daemon and spotting his enjoyment. Made her want to punch his lights out.

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