The demon's eyes shifted from predator hunting prey, to curious wonder. She leaned in close and licked Megan's sweating forehead. The taste of fear was just as genuine as the truth. The demon released Megan's wrists and she fell to the floor. Upon impact she backed herself into a corner, sitting on her bare rear and hugging her knees into her chest. The demon lowered to the floor and began to pace within the bedroom.
"Well, this is an unfortunate turn of events. It would seem I have made a mistake." The demon turned her attention to Megan and continued to speak. "I won't lie, it's a great shame he didn't choose you. Oh well. Might as well enjoy myself while I'm here."
The demon extended an arm and opened her hand, palm facing directly at Megan. Her fingers curled slightly and Megan felt
