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I'm The Devil - Chapter 352: Preacher Man Elijah
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... > Even past midnight, it breathed—cars humming low, neon signs flickering like tired gods, puddles rippling under the slow rhythm of passing feet. The scent of rain lingered from earlier, mixing with exhaust and hot peanuts from a cart that never seemed to close.
Lucifer walked with no destination.
No coat. No glamor. Just a loose shirt, sleeves rolled, black slacks, and tired eyes. Hands in pockets. Hair a little tousled. If anyone passed him, they wouldn’t recognize him. Just a ...
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