Believe it or not, some demonic entities reside (and restore themselves) in people when they're not out and about, doing their thing. I just happen to know where one of them sleeps.
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| The Spectre of Death's, well, specter, lunged out of this man's body, making a play for my cellphone; the man seemed totally unaware, as the Spectre of Death came out of his back while it was turned |
The Spectre of Death, an El Muerte-like demon that once flew into my apartment in order to thwart my attempt to capture him and his cohorts on video, is hosted in the above-pictured human. Whether he is aware of it or not, I do not know. He probably is, but can also probably do little about it.
Following is my first-ever video of the Spectre of Death: