Raptor sighed.
"I've been trying to figure that out, too," he admitted. He paused for a moment, briefly mulling Nikolai's first question over. "I haven't been thinking of it that way, but I've been trying to understand why I'm not in the game anymore. This place doesn't follow the rules of the game. It's different. I must have ended up outside of the game somehow, but I don't know why I still look like this instead of what I actually look like."
He wished he could look like himself right now, but part of him was secretly and guilty grateful that he didn't. Barely anyone had taken him seriously before they split up. If he hadn't been a tall, intimidating man in a suit of armor, he was sure they would have paid even less attention to him.
He glanced down at the chalk in his hand.
"I guess it could be used for street art," he said. "It's actually what I use to summon demons. I need to draw pentacles for me and the demon and in order to summon one. Chalk is one of the easiest things to draw the pentacles with."
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