Aleister had settled himself on a nice natural jacuzzi, the water bubbling warm around him relaxing his tense muscles while he watched the water sprites expertly do their laundry. Although it seemed unlikely, he wanted to have the witch relax with him in this therapeutic bath since she had always seemed disturbed and worried. The demon never missed the tired look on the witch's face and finally knowing the gist of her story he couldn't really judge her for always looking despondent and snobbish and mean all the time but he learned to tolerate it. Ever since he came into this world through her summoning, Aleister had always felt something odd about the witch, something unnatural. He felt oddly familiar with her like they knew each other for so long but every time he remembers something it would instantly disappear like being woken from a dream and completely forgetting all about it. Numerous nights he laid awake beside her in her bed feeling her skin, her touch
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