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[mrbloober]

Every joint in Xander's body froze. The hairs on the back of his neck jutted fiercly into the air, and the hairs on his arms stood at attention. His pupils contracted. A book series by R. L. Stine broke out all over his body. The knuckles on his curled hands whitened, and his teeth clentched together, and his ears pulled back.

He turned, and looked the Devil straight in the eye.

"Checkmate."