Roland remained calm in the face of it all. He was familiar with this
demon. It almost was a comfort, dealing with something he was familiar with.
"It is not him," he said, not needing to know who it was. Seeing Diane
shaken was enough to know the demon had chosen a powerful face.
He stepped in front of her, drew both guns, the heavy grips in his hands an
extension of his own flesh, it seemed. He aimed not with hand, lest he
forget the face of his father. h
He aimed with his eye. Bth guns fired at once and the demon exploded from
man-shape into the cloud of red and black once again.
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Roland remained calm in the face of it all. He was familiar with this demon. It almost was a comfort, dealing with something he was familiar with.
"It is not him," he said, not needing to know who it was. Seeing Diane shaken was enough to know the demon had chosen a powerful face.
He stepped in front of her, drew both guns, the heavy grips in his hands an extension of his own flesh, it seemed. He aimed not with hand, lest he forget the face of his father. h He aimed with his eye. Bth guns fired at once and the demon exploded from man-shape into the cloud of red and black once again.