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❝ ONCE THEIR WAS A MAN, TALL AND FARE.
AND THEIR WAS A WOMAN, LOVING WITH CARE.
AND TOGETHER, THEY MADE A GOD. ❞
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❝ 𝙇𝙊𝙑𝙀 𝙄𝙎 𝙂𝙍𝘼𝙑𝙀𝙇 𝙀𝘼𝙏𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝙂𝙊𝘿 𝙉𝘼𝙈𝙀𝘿 𝙈𝘼𝙇𝘾𝙊𝙈. ❞
“How can we be so sure to leave her, in the hands of him?” The young woman sighed, nearly gagging at the smell of wine.
“Calm down, [REDACTED]. You're acting like him, y'know.” The demon mused, purposely swinging the wine glass in the woman's direction, to which she immediately broke with the chains.
“Not a fan of alcohol. Got it.”
The woman sighed, turning to the androgynous figure, who was sitting on a chair the whole time, watching the world from the babies eyes.
“You alright?” Her voice changed nearly completely, her once snarky voice changing to that of one of honey, a soft, warm voice.
“Fine.” The androgynous figure rasped back, staring into the glowing circle once more.
The demon nodded, taking the seat one across from the figure, and watching the world.
