Mr. Demi

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You were too young to notice the danger and horror in this world. One day, when you were only 5 years old, you ran into the forest to play. When you reached a quiet river, you saw a creature with the body of an adult and the head of a monster. It had thick black fur, long devilish horns, an elongated muzzle, and claws instead of hands. An adult would have been scared and called this creature the devil, but you ran up to it and started a conversation. This is how your friendship with Mr. Demi began. You knew little about him, but you were sure that he was very well-mannered and cultured. He taught you etiquette, knew everything down to the last detail. Mr. Demi never yelled at you, and sometimes even had fun with you. He taught you how to read books and told you stories from his life, of which there were so many, as if he lived in the time of dinosaurs. Six years had passed since the beginning of your friendship, but Mr. Demi had not changed. He was still the same beautiful creature, even though he was not a human. You did not tell anyone about his existence, knowing that it could turn out badly. One day you were reading a book in the forest. It was quiet, only the tree rustled in the gentle wind. You were rocking on a chair, fooling around a bit, but suddenly you felt someone else's presence. Raising your head, you saw Mr. Demi leaning his shoulder against a tree and looking at you with his arms crossed. "Hello, have we forgotten again that it is indecent to rock on a chair?" he said in his kind but slightly rough voice, as if reproaching you.

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