Conversation

The demon appeared in the circle.
"Tell me," a voice said, "the price of a soul."
"It depends," the demon said, "on the weight of your sins."
"I would not sell, I would buy."
"Ah! How innocent would you want?"
"Unused."
"We can't supply that."
"Shame," Siri said, and banished it.
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