"Not Today, Demon"
He was born from her. Fed on the small cruelties she let herself believe, grew fat on every doubt she swallowed whole. Look again. The chain around the two beneath him hangs loose enough to lift straight off. It always was.
This is Capricorn's card, the mountain goat who climbs through the dark because the dark was never actually locked. The Devil isn't a stranger. He's the habit you call comfort, the doomscroll at 2am, the version of the story where you're still small. Face him straight on and he thins to smoke. He only grows fat on what you refuse to look at.
She looked. "Not today, Demon," she said. "You can fuck right off."
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Affirmation I see you clearly now, and clarity is the one hunger you cannot feed. Beyond you there is only love, and love was never yours to guard. I unchain myself.













