Date: 2019-06-09 04:36 am (UTC)
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Sherlock went paler than usual, his eyes were wide, his whole body stiff.

And yet, he was still holding John's hand. Only now each finger was tipped with sharp, thick onyx black claws.

"A DEMON." He said, his voice shaky. So that was what John was. He was a demon.

But.. it made no sense.. if he was a demon, then why was he hunting his kind?

"A demon, hunting demons for the Yard." He said. "Are you a spy?"
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