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The demon panted, freezing up as he felt his mask crack and fall apart from the impact, slipping off. He huffed, ignoring the burning pain on his face and the ink slowly dripping from his messy fur as he shakily rose to his feet. The brothers tensed as they noticed, stepping back as they both readied themselves for anything.

Before they knew it, however, they were knocked off their feet by the demon performing a sweep with his leg, landing squarely on their backs. Disgruntled, they tried to get up to continue the fight, but as they did they finally got a look at the fiend’s face.

They gasped, for it was familiar. In fact, he looked just like Betty, except with baggier eyes and a glower that chilled them to the bone.

Excerpt from Chapter 7 of my fic on Ao3, Sketch Quest. Read it here!