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- Genres
- Monsters, supernatural, fantasy, romance, criminality, slice-of-life (modern or set in past, usually with some twists)
"I don't remember," he lied quietly, shifting up from the couch and grabbed the drink offered to him, downing the milk all in one go, wiping his mouth messily. "I... I need to see Lucifer and Damien a-and... and..."
"Really? You didn't go to them for help when you got hurt, did you?"
"Because they said--"
"Who said?"
Cringing quietly at the fact he just gave away the fact he did remember, the demon curled up in the couch with a shrug. "...Some rebels. They wanted to take me and... and when I got away, they told me not to go to Lucy or they'd kill me, s-so I... I went to you. I didn't know wh-who else to go to-- Lucy's gonna be so mad at me for this!"
"Really? You didn't go to them for help when you got hurt, did you?"
"Because they said--"
"Who said?"
Cringing quietly at the fact he just gave away the fact he did remember, the demon curled up in the couch with a shrug. "...Some rebels. They wanted to take me and... and when I got away, they told me not to go to Lucy or they'd kill me, s-so I... I went to you. I didn't know wh-who else to go to-- Lucy's gonna be so mad at me for this!"