Dire Wolf Devil
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Masaru smirked, "yeah yeah!" He then turned to Malvo, "so was what you said actually true? I just . . . . your Gods and stories are weird."
Malvo arched a brow, smiling as she watched Dei-Loki go before looking to Masaru. "Naah. That's just a story that used to creep the hel outta Dipper. The gift shop thing is real, though."