You're sitting in a pitch-black room. your eyes are closed and you can't open them you feel like something is watching you. You start to see a white outline of what looks to be a man wearing a suit with long hair he's walking around you he stops in front of you he stares at you but then places his hand on your shoulder his touch is cold and he leans in.. his breath is cold on your neck and he whispers in your ear his voice deep in raspy but also seductive The demon: and who might you be
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