Kabru hisses, squirming flush against him and into that pressure. He cups his cheek to stare in his eyes, pupils just enormous, vivid blue rings locked right on him.
"It's not like I'll die or run out here," he groans, "It's you... you're not a demon. You just ate one," he laughs. "I think you ate a fucking demon, you maniac."
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"It's not like I'll die or run out here," he groans, "It's you... you're not a demon. You just ate one," he laughs. "I think you ate a fucking demon, you maniac."