The girl should’ve screamed.
But she didn’t.
Instead she threw a shoe at me after I showed up in her room. She summoned me but didn’t realize it.
She commanded me to leave and so I had to obey.
But the need to see her again is powerful and I’m not sure I can resist. She will come easily, like the others. Three thousand years may have passed, but women always stay the same.
They fell for pretty words and gave up their lives willingly.
This girl would be no different. She’d make her wishes and her soul will be mine. And if she resists a little, well then, the end will be all the sweeter…
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