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Myla
I’m not a hide behind the tree kind of girl.
I’m more of the kick first and ask questions later type.
Still, here I am, lurking behind a blue trunk in a random universe, waiting for a chance to catch someone’s attention. In this case, the someone is a demon named Spivey who could be the definition of what’s called the Standard Red.
Backwards knees? check.
Cloven feet? Check.
Shaggy body, pointy face, and little horn-buds on his head? Check, check, and check.
This guy even has a long and pointy tail. Totally rat-like without any dragonscales or pointy end, though. Not that I have a better tail or anything.
But yeah, I totally have a better tail.
Turns out, hiding behind a tree trunk gives a girl time to contemplate these things.
All this while, my demon target has been ch
