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tly at the projector. "Did you call j

sat upon the bridge of his nose. "If you were good looking then ye

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o signed a contract with the devil and they

called compassion and though Emmanuel was Immensely sick in his head, he wasn't

Jonathan... He had dreamt many times

uel, he talked too much and Emmanuel liked the silence

didn't speak much, he did

to Lucifer. "Why is a meeting

done faster, this competition between me and that fool god has been go

oke me from my dream?

tell you guys to..." He cleared his throat then smil

e truly thought something was up, but he should've known better, t

red eyes and magnificently sharp teeth,

ain austerity, times when his anger was tangible

less night and as empty as a vacuum, even

way, Emmanuel wanted to dig out each of those expressionle

k enough to mess with the devil, so with nonchalant eyes and an

e end button, but the fo

tient one, can't

new who it was. It was Jonathan and that only irritated

d his anger multiplying. Groaning irritatedly, he

, black hair out of his face. "Wait on my

off Jo

he ended

personality, considering the fact that

oughts on him i