{On Hold}Devil lord ~long live evil~ Lucifer ff
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Running along the alley, I was now breathless. I didn't believe it when he told me his name the first time. I thought he was joking since he had a great humor. But now after seeing his real face I believe in it and I run there to save my skin but it was too late he had caught me.
Me: Please let me go. I would say nothing.
???: You think that's what you're asking and pouf it's sorting out. But if I don't want it ...
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