[There's a loud explosion heard, likely by people on the same floor as the now-tiny crow demon. He doesn't seem to realize that he's near a camera, rubbing at one pale cheek gently, fluffing his wings as he peers about forlornly.]
This isn't home. It smells like humans. And...and death!
[He takes stock in his surroundings, clambering onto the
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Who's there?!
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Ah! There.
Um. I'm here.
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...Magic?
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I was wondering that about you. Are you a god's child?
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