[ Loki halted his descent to stare at the creature suddenly barring their path. And puzzled. Usually, identifying mythological creatures was his specialty, but this one felt subtly different -- a natural result, perhaps, of this subtly different dream world.
Even so, he wasn't afraid. Demons like this were his bread and butter, so to speak. He could defend himself if necessary, but he held back, glancing at his companion's outburst. ]
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Even so, he wasn't afraid. Demons like this were his bread and butter, so to speak. He could defend himself if necessary, but he held back, glancing at his companion's outburst. ]
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