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Tremble says *just as he was about to touch the window, the demon disappeared in a swirling mist of red and black, the same mist appearing behind her in a flash as Raphael teleported to stand behind her at the window sill. His face seemed grave, his red eyes tired as he watched her and slipped his hands into his jacket pockets* Mistaken. *he said calmly, not unkindly, but very emotionless and blunt* We have to talk. |