The demon smirks, the glider flying out of the way of the mist. "You're only half-right, asshole." He sticks hand out in a upwards-grip. A ball of fire forms in it until it takes the form of a flaming pumpkin. He flies at the thin demon, hand raised. "I'm something much worse!" And he lobs the fiery pumpkin-bomb into the demon's mouth.
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