Aruraliel (blackeyedangel) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2014-04-11 22:31:00 |
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Rory was laying in bed reading a book. It was that simple, really. The problem was that he'd been too good for too long. The demon was itching to get out and cause some trouble. He had it under control most of the time, but that was when he was hunting. The demon was happy when he killed because it was a little bit on the evil side. So he could keep it sated. But there was nothing to kill here. Nothing to hunt. And he was being so very nice to Hope. So very, very nice. In the middle of a sentence, the black smoke made its way out of his mouth, leaving the vessel laying in the bed perfectly still. Who to possess? The smoke traveled the island, trying to find just the right person. And oh it did. Yes it did. She was sweet and adorable and a little bit of a prude and absolutely perfect. She needed to be sullied. Needed to be dirty. It took only a moment for the smoke to enter her body. Her eyes were black for just a moment, then a big smile came across her face. This was going to be so much fun. |