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... atched. None of them are.”
Alex held the softball-sized egg with one long tentacle, keeping it suspended several feet away from herself. Inside the transparent shell, Dia could see the dark green eye shift as the unborn Demon squirmed around, its many small tentacles flexing as it wrapped around itself. Alex motioned towards the egg with her human-sized right hand while her many other tentacles twisted in the air around her, talking with her body as much as her voice.
“Sh ...
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