the devil's on the details
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Summary:
āWhat the fu-fudge?ā The demon said, blinking away his black eyes, and staring at Eddie confusedly now with light blue ones āYou have a kid in the room? Whatās wrong with you? Youāre not gonna sacrifice him to me, are you?ā the demon rambled on, and Eddie found himself having a bit of a hard time following him. āWhat?ā He said, āThatās my son, of course Iām not sacrificing him to you!ā Eddie reached his hands back, to make sure that Chris was still safely there, the demon hadnāt made a move to get close to them yet, but Eddie was ready to take him and run at any momentās notice. āYouāre the one who summoned me with your son in the room!ā Eddie groaned āYouāre not supposed to be real!ā He yelled, āI did this to show him that demons werenāt real so he could go to sleep!ā The demon stared at them, blinking owlishly, looking far too human for Eddieās liking.
Or, Eddie accidentally summons a crossroads demon who won't leave him alone until he signs his soul away. It's all tiktoks fault.
Based on this prompt by @promptabuddie















