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Lucifer in agony, just in Time for his Birthday!

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The demons mimic your noises randomly back at you.

Tired and you yawn? They yawn back across the hall the same way and you turn and they’re staring at you with glowing eyes in the dark. Get angry and make a growling noise or noise of frustration? Suddenly it’s echoing in the room you once thought was empty. Stim via clicking your tongue and clacking your teeth together, etc? Suddenly they’re leaning in close so you hear the sound coming from their throat.

It’s unnerving, standing frozen in the hall, having your demonic roommate staring you down like prey, mimicking your noises to almost a perfect copy. Your hand tightens on the cup of water till your knuckles turn white and your human instincts yell at you to run or scream, but you stay still.

Then, as if noticing something is off, the large demon walks up and begins to finally take notice of your silent and apparent panic, and begins making a clicking noise. It comes deep within his throat, rising up from his chest, and echoing through the hall. You flinch at the sudden new noise, and your demon tilts his head at you, studying you for a moment.

Then the noise turns into a growl, and then (at the sight of your shoulders tensing and face going five shades lighter with fear) quickly into a deep rumble that reminds you of thunder in a stormy sky. It echos through the hall and your bones, and you quickly swallow the lump in your throat, steeling your nerves quickly.

“Seven hells…do all of you do this?” You finally croak out.