nathan had a habit of making friends with demons--odd, perhaps, considering he was technically a man of the cloth who spent a majority of his waking life exorcising demons from humans. but it just so happened that demons were the most fun, the most entertaining of all the city’s residents. and nathan never denied himself a good time. “shouldn’t you be out terrorizing someone?” he said with a smirk as he stepped up to his unlikely friend, ricardo the demon, in the dimly lit alleyway. ( though ‘friend’ might’ve been a little generous considering the two had a complicated relationship. ) “you slacking on the job, rico?”
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