"Is that lil' ol' Luci I see! It must be my lucky day!"
“Hmmm. And who might you be? Another one of Adam’s little blood thirsty cronies?” He grows a smile on his face, despite the anger and disgust that makes his claws curl just that bit tighter over his staff. “You certainly look like a small thing for an Exorcist. Why don’t you go on back to your flock, little cousin, before I decide to pin your wings above my fireplace?”









