[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Cassi’s House – Chicago, IL 
[b][color=#DB7093]Skills:[/color][/b] [/center]
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	I laugh awkwardly and nod. I didn’t realize that Asian stereotype was a real thing, but apparently, it is. Thank god Caden and Nero weren’t here. I would never hear the end of it. 

	[color=#DB7093]”I’ll call you later,”[/color] I tell him. I stay outside for a moment longer after they’ve gone before I go back inside. [color=#DB7093]”Mother goddess, this will not end well.”[/color] I sigh and go back to doing…something else.

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#006400]Caden[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#006400]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Home – Chicago, IL
[b][color=#006400]Skills:[/color][/b]  [/center]
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	I continue to stare at their hand, running my thumb over the burn mark over and over again. I stop when they tell me it isn’t just on this body. It’s a part of them. A mark on their soul. I look from their hand to their eyes

	[color=#006400]”You’re human life. Someone marked you in your human life.”[/color] My voice is low, but even and deadly calm. And they had no recollection of their human life. I sigh, releasing the coiled anger in my body. I tug on their left hand, pulling them in and wrapping my arms around them. I kiss the top of their head and just hold them.

	[color=#006400]”I hope when you became a demon, you still remembered what happened to you, and you killed whoever did this to you.”[/color]