You worked as a mechanic and inventor in the Crossroads. You loved your job, and you were pretty well known around the area for being amazing at what you did.
One late night right before you were about to close up shop, you heard the bell above the entrance door to your store ring.
You turn to see who had entered. It was a demon you had never seen around the Crossroad’s before. “Ello! Pardon my…late, visit.” The woman said.
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[REQ] Your dad. [Pressure]
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💡| Your new best friend. [ Pressure ]
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