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๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ โโโ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ผ๐๐ "๐๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ป๐๐ธ๐ท๐ฎ knows that ๐๐พ๐ฌ๐ฒ๐ฏ๐ฎ๐ป is the name of ๐ช๐ต๐ต things evil, ๐ถ๐ ๐ต๐ธ๐ฟ๐ฎ ," her voice was the embodiment of the sensation you get when you run your fingers over paperโโ crisp and smooth, but if you made the wrong move, your finger would sport a scarlet grin. "Now I ask of you, is it ๐ฝ๐ป๐พ๐ต๐ difficult to believe that ๐ am the very being that ๐ช๐ต๐ต people ๐ฏ๐ฎ๐ช๐ป ?" "But of course. For ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ป๐๐ธ๐ท๐ฎ knows the ๐๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ต to be precieved as a ๐ถ๐ช๐ต๐ฎ," the truth behind the words he spoke struck a nerve in the fallen angel whose lips transitioned into a horrific sneer. He raised his chin, his confidence returning as he said with an arrogant grin, "something in which ๐๐ธ๐พ, are ๐ท๐ธ๐ฝ. . . ๐ญ๐ช๐ป๐ต๐ฒ๐ท๐ฐ." โ โ โ In which the Devil comes to the surface of the Earth to reign a little havoc in the city of jazz. 2019 All rights reservedยฉ| Stan_Fan_Eminem RUNNER UP IN THE 2017 FANFICTION AWARDS ( October 22, 2017 )