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Kiss of Hell
With a touch in Jake's chest by Silas, Jake began to gasps for air falling backward with his left hand placed on the wall. "What did you do to me dude?" Jake mutters coughing out blood. "Your soul is ripe for the dark harvest," said Silas in a deep voice. "Get away from him!" Peter said spraying salt on Silas as Mike, Gold, and Christie walks in. With his magic wand in place, Peter continued spraying the salt on Silas, and at this time, the lights in the basement began to flicker with Silas turning around and round closing his ears. With a quick wave of a hand, Silas slap slammed Peter to the old wood parked at the corner of the basement. With evil in his eyes, he stared at them all with his black eyes, “I am the first prince of demon, you will kneel before me!” he said. “Go to hell!” Mi
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