To Slay A Nightmare

To Slay A Nightmare

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"My my," said the fallen angel in a smooth, silky voice. "You're a bit stronger than you look, aren't you?" "I have nothing to say to you, demon!" Chloe shouted defiantly. She knew well the venomous silver tongues that these high level Nightmares often possessed. Their lies. Their deceit. Their charm... "Demon, you say?" scrutinized the fallen angel, looking hurt. "No, no, that's all wrong. Mere demons are beneath me. Surely you must know what I really am?"
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