[ There was the familiar feeling of annoyance creeping up his neck, and Asch froze where he stood, slowly turning to look at the replica behind him. Only instead of the usual mockery of his face staring back at him, it was... different, with horns (though one of them was broken... why was he not surprised?), and there were wings, and... ]
[ Maybe he should have taken that last pamphlet a little more seriously. ]
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[ There was the familiar feeling of annoyance creeping up his neck, and Asch froze where he stood, slowly turning to look at the replica behind him. Only instead of the usual mockery of his face staring back at him, it was... different, with horns (though one of them was broken... why was he not surprised?), and there were wings, and... ]
[ Maybe he should have taken that last pamphlet a little more seriously. ]
Replica? What...?