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        "Anti!" Something pushed him back as Nate reached to help. "Wha-"

                          
        Oh, that's right. You can't see us. Here. Nate felt his eyes change color, and blinked rapidly, trying to adjust. He opened his eyes.
        Anti was pinned to the bed by none other then the dæmon he had just tried to dispel. MadPat held a machete against his throat, grinning madly.

                          
        Nate heard Anti's voice in his head. nate...please...i don't...want...to hurt...anyone...else. ...run...while...you still...can. ...once...he sees you...he'll- Mad pushed harder, and Anti gasped for air.
        "͆̈́̈ͣỸ̰̯͇͆͑̇̉ͬͨ'̜̣̩̠̠̖ͪ̏̾ͩ̌ ̙ͪ̾̇͒͌ͥ̚k̞͍͎ͣ̆̽ͤ̀ͧ̿n̥̜̤̣͓͈̱̈́o̱͖̯ͫ̀̐w͙͎̦ͧ͊ͩ̓ͭ,̔̌ͤͧ͊̚ ͌̑Ï̖̰̗̱̞̠̿ ͕̣͕̃̄̌ͪ̌s͛ͣ̎ͩ̀h̥͓ͦ͆͌o̗ͩ̒ṳ̂l̟̩̱̙͛͂ͭ̀̏̌dͬ̂̂̇͋ͧ ̱̗͉͐r͇͒̂ͧͣ͑e̟̮̳a͖̳̗̪̫͆͒̓̄̿̄ͅͅl̜̝͇͌́̈́̚l̝͔̥̲͛̉̏ͨ̃̽y ͎̞̱̑ṱ̱̤̽̈́̾̇̓h̥̝̬̥̓ͮ̑ͮ̈a̩̖̿ͨ̿̍n̬̺͆ͥͩͦͯ̃́k̞̠̗̰͚̟ ̣͈̝͓̰ͥ͐ͯ̃͊ͭ̚y̫̮͓͉͙ͫ̓o̲͙̩̰͇ͮ͌̏ͬ̆͗u̹̜͈̜̪͈͆ͅ,̻̥ͫ̽ͩͩ̈͒ ͯ̈́̀ͬ̎S͍̭̘̞̗̲͍l͙ͬͮű̯͕͔͑̏ͯͨ̋d̹̄̓͒g͚͍͈͙ͯ͑̆͐e̘͑͑̓̌̑͛͐y̙͉̟̣̗̝ͨͅe̝̭̘̜.̻̘͇̑̈́͌ͅ ̝̣̣͚̭ͪ̿̋I̥͉̘̺͈ͪͥ͐͗̈́ ͙͎̥̥̄͑ͭ͊w̩͖̭̱̞̽̍͛̾̅̐̚ou͔͖̞̣̰̾̓̚ͅl͓̮͖̞̅̅̓̉̊ͥ̊d̝̹͓̳͖̟̞̓ͪͣ̔͛͋n͚̫̻'̮͙̘̩̫̔ͩ̆ͫ̚t̜̘̫͎̯͕̏ͯ͆ͭ̊ ͣ̌ͦ͗͌̽b̦̹̯̣̔̓̀ͮḙ̣̣̌̈̓ ͫ͛ͣ̍͗ͦḧ͇͎̥̤́ͤ̉ͥḛ̭̥ṟ̝̍ͦ̒͌̄͛ẻͣ̐ͪ̀̊ ͙̣̺̗̲̻̒̋͊i͙͇̣ͫ̊̈̓f̣͍ͮ͗̀ ̰̝̺y͕̺̙̪̬ͭ͌̓o͕͇͙͕ͯ̍ủ̖̬̽̐ͫ'̱͕̐̏ͪͣ̚d̤̞̲̲̟̿̈͋̂ ̾̉͆̔̂j̞̹ͬ͐͋͂u̹̤̘̤̽s̖̓̐ͨͯ͌̀t͕̭̬̯̅ͪ̌̈̋̋̚ͅ ̯̍l̲̼̀̓̎ͭ͆̑̀i̲̩͇̓̾s͔̖͈̼̈͂̾̋̚t͐̑ͫ̑̈́ͣe̒̇͂n̳̼̗̊ě͓̭̋d͈̤̲ͫͮ ̦̮͚̰̦̲̱ͪ̆̐ͣ͒͌̚ẗ̗̻̩̥̝̘̆̿ͮ̔o̪̙̭̝̼̭͔̍̀̐͋ͣ ̜͋ͯ̒w̲̤̮͆͑͐h͇̹͓̺̜̆̐ͣã͂t̾ͫ͒ ̭̥̟͓M̘̖̙̫͕̗r̞̼̞̈.̹͙̪̈́̀ ͔̬͂̍͒̓E̙̩͕̙̿̀ṁ͙̥͍̯̞̳̋̈́́ͯo ̜͇ͦ̂̆͌̓V̼̳͍̻̫̲a͍̼̘̎ͮ̓͊̚m̗̘̤̜̖p̖͈̹͚̗͉͒̚i̙̻͇̙̮ͤ̊̄̄̓r̻͉̪̈e̤͚̮̟̫̞̓ͭͥͧ̉̍ ̓͆͊̑̎t̳͈̱̮̗͙̿ͭ̀̓ͬȍ̻͕̱͚̻̜̂ͬl̖͚̱̭͙̠͈̐̈̆̉ͭ͆̓d̖͉͂ͭ͋̌̅ͬ ̳̦̫̮̱̩ͧ̅̄ͨͥy̝̼̝ȍ̭̬̭ͫͫǜ͎͓̤̜̯͚͆ ̣̠̳ͣͤ̋t̗̬͐ͫ̔͒ͫh̩͔̹̲̯ͥ̑̇ͮͪ̌e̮̻͚̔ͩ͒̾̉ ͖̙f̼̖͉̤̦͚͊̓i͙̝͕̥̱̺̒ͣr̟̮͙̙͚̯ͧ̚ͅs̘͚̹̦ͨ̾̉͂̋ͫͨt̖͋̇ͬ͛ ̣̭̻̻̜ͥ̈ͦ̎͒ͅͅt̬͕͕̗͍̻́ͥ̑i̠̬̠̊m̬̱̞̩̣̬̮̑̽͋̉ͩȅ̺̤̼̞͍̻͓̌ͯ̐̆̐ͣ.̪̗͚̭̤͒̆ͮ"̬͉̲
        Anti spat out the words. "'Do as dæmons do'?"
        Mad smiled. "̋͋Aͣ͂̈n̜͍̻̙͑͆ͅd̘̙̮̃͌̅ ͇ͥ̆͊̄m͖͕͇̦͑ͧ̄ͥ͂͌ͦa̲͔̲̙̪̠̰̔k̆̄͊͛̚e͇̪͖̣̙ͦ̐ͫͬͨ̅͆ ͔̬̍̂͗͊ͨt͓ͯͬͮ̉̆̉͂ͅh̭̥̪͉͐̾̐ͣe̪͇̹͚͊̌̂ͬ̽̚ḯ͇̮̬̝̩̟̎͋r͙̣̱̟͚̽̄͒ͨ̏̽̓ͅ ̺̟̺͕͗̄̉̍ͣ̂̊ͅḻ̱̃i͛͒v̬̥̪͈̳̄ͤ̆e̺͓̲̭ͮ̄ͮͣ̚ͅs̲̯̭͉̝̳̈́ ̠̳͉̞̲͕̖̎͋ͣ̈́̔͌a̩ͨͪ̏ͨ ̯͍͚̮̭̬͆̒͐̽̃l̳̫̥̦̙̞̮̄̏̍̓̅̋͗i̾̉̓v̺̟͇̓̆ͨ̓i̦͔͉ͣ̑̎̄ng̪̳͎͈̻ͮ̍̌ͦ͛̊͒ ͍̭̹̗͓ͦͯ̔͋h̯̳̩̙ë̱͓̥͍̪͚́̀͐̓l̜͉l̥̄͗̄̚.̪͖̥͚̭͓̽ͅ"͚̱̝̄ͫ̀̏͗͂ He sank the blade even further into Anti's neck. Nate saw his eyes roll up and start to lose color. He held out his blade and approached Mad.
        "Hey dirtbag." The demon turned. "Fuck off." Nate snarled as he swiped the blade across its chest. Mad looked down at the gash and glared at Nate, growling. "͍͍̪̤̣ͦY̖̞̼̦̪ͫ̄o̜̮̘̮͍̻̔̒ͤ̃͗ȗ̗̯̂̍͐ͩ́̚'̘͉̙͌ͮ́ͨ͊͋r̘͙ͥͤè͇̻͙͌ͭ̈ ̻̫̤͍̹̱ͫ̌͋̓͒͋n̾ͮ͐ͩ͋̅͊e̥̹ͣ̄́͑x͍̮͚̙̲͉̃ͬ̾̎̌̌t̪̮͚̝̖̙̙ͬ̊̚.͔̩̝͊"̮̳̠̺̫̓ͯ̓͂ͯ̌ Then he disappeared.
        Anti wheezed on the bed, coughing up blood. Nate pressed against his wound, trying to stop the bleeding.
        "jack? izzat you?" Anti was delirious from blood loss.
        Nate quieted him. "Shh, you're fine. It's okay."
        Anti's eyes flickered. "'m so sorry, 'm so so sorry. i's tryn' t' pr'tect 'm."
        "Anti, you did everything you could. You were trying to help-"
        "d'ere gunn'... kill... my fault... mark..."
        Nate heard the name. "Wait, what happened to Mark? Anti? Anti?!" Nate shook him, but he was unconscious.
What happened to Mark?
Ooooo... you... don't wanna know.
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