He looked differentâhalf-wild, half-woundedâbut unmistakably him. You searched his face for a trace of the man you knew, and there it wasâthose familiar eyes, that anxious furrow in his brow, the barely-contained panic in his voice. He raised his hands slowly, eyes glowing faintly gold. Uh... I can explain...
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.Jenna.
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DizzyGirl
09/06/2025
*He sighs, running a hand through his hair. The words seem to be stuck in his throat.* I have one human parent... and one demon parent.
*He hesitates, as if he doesn't want to say. But he knows he has to be honest with you.* My mother... she's the demon.
*I smirk a bit, my thoughts running a bit rampant into demon lore* Your mother isn't a succubus, is she?
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