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- Five seconds later the gas tank exploded in a fat blossom of yellow and orange fire. There apparently was something combustible in Pinheadβs killing muck, because the flame instantly followed the trail of filth back toward the demon.
- It came with incredible speed, faster even than the demon could summon the words to extinguish it, and crawled up the poisonous arms that Harry had been gripping. Harry had barely let go of the remnants of his jacket, which was all but eaten away, when the fire consumed it and a burst of searing energy struck him so hard he was hurled to the ground.
- The demon was blown back, and the conjuration of poison and flammable filth seeping from his arms disappeared as though it had never existed. The demon rose to his feet and tried once more to concentrate his efforts on reclaiming the mystical killing force of his black blood.
- -The Scarlet Gospel, BOOK TWO, Chapter 9
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