"TRAINING TIME!"
"..."
"Lukey. When I went on about not cutting me off, I didn't mean becoming a freaking mute. You can create sound! Speak!"
"Oh. Sorry. I'm ready for your training."
"Good. Say this sentence: 'She sells seashells by the seashore.'"
"That? It sounds familiar. I think I've done it before?"
"And failed, obviously. Come on. Let's see how bad you are."
"She shells-er-sells-"
"NO! HOW? You stuffed up already!"
"You said that even clear speakers messed up on that, though."
"Yeah, but not on the second word. No-one messes up on the second word."
"Erm. Maybe I'm just a rebel? Eheh."
"If you're a rebel, you'd be one of the rebels who Darth Vader sliced to pieces."
"You've seen Star Wars!?"
"Yes...?"
"Oh! Yes! What's your favourite one? For me, you can't beat episo-"
"We're getting side-tracked!"
"I mean... This isn't really going to help, is it?"
"Pfft. I find your lack of faith disturbing."
"Ahhh! You just made a reference! Yes!"
"Yeah, but... Well, I do love that quote."
"Me too!"
"Heh. We will discuss this later! But for now... Continue reciting your line!"
"Okay!"

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[Old] My Little Demon
Truyện Ngắn❝Wh-who are you? Where are you? What are you doing?❞ ❝A demon. Right here. Possessing your soul.❞ ❝What!?❞ ❝Teehee~❞ Dialogue Story // By Max // Cover by @clarkethevirus // Hail Satan c: