He wasn't a demon. Marlow knew about demons. But he didn't look real either. It was thing that nagged at her curiosity.
She looked up. And up. Annnnnd up some more. She wasn't a a short woman outside of the gates, so inside she was used to people towering over her. "Would it be all right if I touch you?"
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