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Raivis continued to watch the boy with terror. The boy seemed oblivious to both his fear and his presence in general, going about the room in search of something. His gaze finally settled on a long trench coat and a pair of boots. Giving a nod of approval, he slipped on both.

The devil silently watched him leave.

“Hey,” a voice suddenly said from the bunk bed in the corner of the room. He frantically turned around to face it. There had only been him and the boy in the room – who could possibly be speaking to him.

A polar bear plushie was standing completely upright on its bed, crossing its arms as it stared at him with black plastic eyes.

He screamed.

The bear groaned in what appeared to be disbelief. “Oh, come on! You're possessing something, just like me. You shouldn't be freaking out!”

Raivis tried to wipe away his tears. “I didn't want to possess him.”

“You didn't?”

He nodded. “I was shelving books in Hell's library, and then I suddenly ended up like this!” He sat down on the floor, crossing his legs and staring up at the stuffed animal. “I don't want to be stuck as a human boy.”

The bear hopped off of the bed. It wasted no time in getting to his side; upon doing so, it sat down in front of him and meet his gaze. “Your friend seemed pretty happy about this situation.”

“He's not my friend!” Raivis protested, horrified at the mere thought of it. “He's the scariest angel in all of Heaven! His name is Ivan, and he eats devils like me for breakfast!”

It glanced at the door. “That guy was an angel? It doesn't seem like it...” The plushie thought for several minutes; Raivis merely stared at it and hoped it wasn't going to try hurting him. Whoever was possessing it was powerful. He could feel it. He knew, though he couldn't exactly explain why, that the soul possessing the stuffed animal was far from human.

A small paw was thrust in his direction. “My name's Leaf Asteri. What name do you go by?”

“I'm Raivis,” he replied, nervously shaking her paw. “Are you that supernatural detective that died?”

Leaf nodded. “I admit that I'm a little surprised devils know who I am.”

He stared down at the floor. “...After you died, there was a scramble to get your soul. Everyone wanted it, no matter what group you were a part of...” He looked up at her. “That happens a lot with people who impact the magical parts of the world. If your partner died, he would have the same effect...”

“He's still al-” She shook her head. “That doesn't matter right now. Do you think you can help me take care of Ivan and then get you and him out of those bodies? They belong to friends of mine, and I don't like the thought of putting them at risk.”

“But Ivan's terrifying!” he protested.

She nodded. “I understand that. But you basically said he was a bad person, right? I'm not going to trust someone just because they're angel. Right now, Raivis, you seem like the good guy. And the good guy is the one who has to take care of the bad guy.”

“...I don't like that logic.”

Leaf laughed. “I feel the same way. A lot.”

Devil Event: 3/?

#plot #devil event #raivis #leaf #ivan

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