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Ow! My Head!
WOW! All i can say is wow! We did it! We stopped a big nasty from being unleashed on the world. This Demon had somehow been trapped in the internet and had duped some Freshmen in to helping him to re-enter reality. Well, Twitch with a little assistance from me was able to combine the Technology of the internet and an arcane seal to trap the demon in a particular part of the internet thus preventing him from escaping. How nifty is that!?
All we had to deal with after that was the Fearal Demon, basically the hired help. Even so it was still very tough and immune to even the most savage of attacks accept those made with silver weapons. Fortunatly Dwane has these in abundance. All I was able to do was surpress the collateral damage by holding the thing largely immobile with my power. Even though I held it Xander was still unable to shoot the thing with the silver bullets provided by Dwane. As a watcher he's the best one i've never seen but a marksman, well he seems to be lacking. But that thing was so strong i could barely contain its rage. It actually managed to over power me at one point. Thats when I went all Darth Vader on its ass and hoisted it into the air by its neck. Boy, my head still hurts but my nose seems to had stopped bleeding at least. The Slayer Natalie seemed genuinely concerned in my wellfare and nursed my wounds. I'm a little confused however I feel that I should be moved by this guesture but I am not. Will i ever be able to really trust a female? Everytime I think maybe I might, the nightmares become more intense, more real, more painful. All i can do is summon thoughts of Mitran to drive the images away. Incedently after my bought with the demon I cant seem to lift any thing that weighs more than a pencil without searing pain. I hope that this is only a temporary condition.
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