Demon Slayer 07.5 - Demon Slayer
“Think. If sexy vibes had caused all of this… I reached into my belt for the anti-passion spell Grandma had given me, the mucky brown and green one. I opened the jar and discovered it smelled just as bad as it looked. No matter. I poured the contents over my chest. It hit me with a cooling rush of energy that calmed my nerves and settled my gut. Dang. I felt better. More like myself. I rushed over to Dimitri and dropped a big, wet handful on his bare chest. "What the hell?" He jerked away. Yeah, it was nasty, but it did the trick. He rolled off the bed and onto his feet. "What did you do?" His legs appeared a bit unsteady, but the rest of him was gaining strength fast. "I feel better.""The potion puts the whammy on any sexy thoughts." I told him. The smell alone would do it. The ghost watched us, shivering. "You can't escape him. Don't fight," she whispered. "Then it won't hurt so much."Screw that. I felt sorry for her but I wasn't going to stand here and be attacked.A dark cloud roile...d up from the floor between my boots.MoreLess
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