Cowboy Macaque
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    “Well, ain’t you a sight for sore eyes.”

    The voice beside you startled you. The demon seemed to pop up out of nowhere.

    He was leaning against the same rickety old fence as you, a small grin playing on his lips as he tilted his hat back a bit. His six ears flicked toward you with interest, his tail swaying back and forth in the sand.

    He held out a clawed hand for you to shake, “the name’s Macaque. The Six Eared Macaque, actually.” He flashed a toothy smile, showing off his sharp fangs.

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