[ demon. falco has learned plenty about the supernatural— demons were generally negative creatures, or at least, they were thought to be that way. falco had a strange one in him, and demon had been an easier word to label it as than using its actual name. names were dangerous, especially when it involved the silence.
falco’s energy had gone quiet and tense; he didn’t know what else that could entail, and the word itself feels uneasy—
but mister michael has been kind to him. he helped with his photos, has been talking to him. he tries his best not to treat him differently, and instead, considers a question that could clear things up for him better. ]
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falco’s energy had gone quiet and tense; he didn’t know what else that could entail, and the word itself feels uneasy—
but mister michael has been kind to him. he helped with his photos, has been talking to him. he tries his best not to treat him differently, and instead, considers a question that could clear things up for him better. ]
What kind of, ah . . . Demon?