Dire Wolf Devil
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"holy shit. Magic. " he snickered before taking him downstairs to the kitchen.
Reaver laughed, glancing up to Graham as they'd head down to the kitchen. He wiggled his fingers for that extra magic-y feel. "Oh, oh, OH, IT'S MAAAAAAGIC! Y' KNOOOOWWWW~"