"Oh fuck, just like... so many things I can't even remember," the demon said mockingly, sitting up and leaning on her knees. "If by acolyte you mean fucktoy, then yeah, I'm her. And she loved it." She poked her tongue into the corner of her mouth and winked at Hermes. She didn't care what Hermes thought he could do to her. Once the trap was broken, she'd be gone in a flash and they'd never find her if she didn't want them to.