[ Trevor blinks as an image creates itself in the spot Ephemera places his hand, leaning closer to see better. Some of his twinkly lights drift over to help and he studies the image, then shakes his head. He doesn't parse it as an alien, obviously, on par with humans, just another kind of monster. ]
I haven't. These are the demons you fight?
[ He'd draw a semblance of his own to show Ephemera, if he could draw, but that's more Alucard's department than Trevor's. ]
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I haven't. These are the demons you fight?
[ He'd draw a semblance of his own to show Ephemera, if he could draw, but that's more Alucard's department than Trevor's. ]
...it has entirely too many teeth.