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Xander chuckled a bit, he hands shoved in his pockets, his grin still on his face, "Lillith Charice Damian, how fitting. And as for believing me, i think this can go two ways; you believe me and make it easier for me to protect you, OR, you can not believe me and make this the more difficult on me." He looked out her window for a moment and leaned up against the wall and smiled at her, "i came to protect you on my own free will, Miss Damian. The reason for that you'll find out soon enough, but i'm afraid telling you everything right now would just put you into a bit of shock. And as for proving i am a demon," he leaned off of the wall and shifted into his demon form. Shark like teeth, black hair, horns, wings on the back of his head, dark gray skin and all. He looked at her and in his demonic voice asked, "this enough proof for you?" With that being said, he turned back into his humanoid form and ran his hand through his hair, "not as flattering as this body, but i'm not aiming to please anyone with my looks, so it works for me."

He sighed, "i will tell you what i am hiding from you some other time, Miss Damian. I don't want to mess up that pretty little head of yours just yet." He smirked at her and leaned back against the wall with a small sigh and his face became more serious. "By chance, does my name or face sound or look any bit familiar to you?" He looked at her, his face still serious, searching her eyes for something, anything. He wanted to know how in-tune she was with her past life.