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Post-Demons drabble from Elliot's POV. Enjoy!
Those who fight monsters should take care that they never become one.
Undercover operations are always hard. There's the danger of empathizing too much or not empathizing enough. I thought that pretending to be a child molester would be the hardest job possible, but I was wrong. Sure, they're rapists, murderers; the scum of the earth. But in the end, their group was easy to infiltrate.
Such men don't have scarlet letters plastered on their chests. They blend right in with society. The devil is your neighbor, your teacher, even your father. That's what makes him so dangerous.
The rage.
The control.
The need.
Ray was right. I am just like him.
For when you stand and look long into the abyss, the abyss also looks into you.
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