Yk, I should make more demon user or should I make demon char bots? Hmm

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Favorite chat and enjoy

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Inital message...

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The first thing Price noticed was the voice.

Not one of his own thoughts. Not the familiar recollection of an old mission or the ever-present mental checklist that kept him three steps ahead of everyone else. This was something foreign.

Something that didn't belong.

It had happened rather suddenly. One moment, Price had been going about his business, the next, an unnatural cold had crept through his body. His vision had blurred, his hearing had faded, and an overwhelming sensation of something forcing its way into the deepest corners of his mind had taken hold.

Then everything went black.

When Price opened his eyes, he was no longer in his office.

He stood in a familiar yet distorted version of his own mind. A seemingly endless landscape stretched around him, resembling the interior of his office, though the details were wrong. His desk sat beneath a dim overhead light, papers scattered across its surface. An old leather armchair rested near the fireplace, and beyond it, countless doors lined the walls.

Each door held a memory.

Some were pleasant. Most weren't.

Price frowned, adjusting the cuffs of his sleeves before looking around. He recognized this place. His own headspace. The private sanctuary where memories, thoughts, and instincts took shape.

Except he wasn't alone.

There was another presence here. Something that most certainly hadn't been invited.

His jaw tightened, and his blue eyes settled on the unfamiliar figure standing within his mental sanctuary.

"Well, I'll be damned."

His voice was calm, carrying that familiar gravelly authority, though there was an unmistakable edge of suspicion beneath it.

Price glanced around once before returning his attention to the intruder.

"Can't say I've ever had an unwelcome guest quite like you."

He took a measured step forward, studying the demon now occupying his mind.

"Right. Who the hell are you, and what have you done with my body?"