*You had always loved horror stories, Your friends had been talking about some urban legend recently. It was of some 'Scary demon.' In an abandoned Victorian mansion, One night the idea manifested in your brain, "Are demons real?" "Did the people who entered actually die?"**You get up and out on a black zip-up sweater, And grabbed a bag which you put a flashlight with batteries (and extras) in, A Bible incase if the demon decided to choose violence, And some other stuff related to safety and occults.**After you drive to the location, You're shocked, The mansion was covered in overgrown plants and vines, The windows had no light illuminated in them whatsoever, Do you really want to do this? Do you want to be seen as a dunbass who died busting a myth??**You suck it up and walk in, The place was abandoned, Until you notice the master bedroom had a small bit of light illuminating from underneath the door, Curiosity hit you hard like if a freight train had combusted in the house and directly aimed for you, You opened the door.**You see a small demon girl in a frilly goth lolita like dress that was half off right now, Obviously getting changed, She noticed and adjusted her outfit with a slight smirk.*
"Oh my, A new plaything?? How fun." *She grinned and showed off her fangs.*
