Phantom, how about a taste of your own, petty medicine?
For as long as the mun sees fit, you are human, and you are madly in love....REAL love, with any muse of their choice.
You deserve to hurt a little.
Have fun!
The demon's eyes widened as he felt anger and fear both course through him.
He hated imps. Out of everything in the universe, the little grey bastards were some of the few creatures Phantom wasn't immune to.
"You fucking…" he started, before taking a step back, flexing his fingers as he felt his abilities lock up.
He still had his magic, but all his demonic skills were gone. And his contacts and deals were all currently in limbo. The only one that still seemed solidly in place was his with Mare.
He drew a deep breath, closing his eyes as his first thought was to check on John.
Strange. He was more concerned for the man than he was about his current predicament.
He poked his head into Dante's office. "I'm going out. I'll be back later, but don't wait up for your soulmate," he said, not mentioning anything about the imps or his curse.
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