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... nd trust me, the monsters behind it didn't disappoint.
Standing at my front door—if you could still call it my front door—were three of the most terrifying, out-of-place, and overdressed beings I'd ever seen.
Guest #1:
A seven-foot-tall man with obsidian horns curling from his temples, wearing a three-piece velvet suit like he walked straight out of a demonic version of GQ Magazine. His glowing eyes scanned me up and down.
"Ah. So this is the lege ...
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