Status: Wazzap.

Those Who Ask For Demons.

She wanted to forget, I'm just the one who made it happen...

She hardly remembers the day we met and that’s a good thing. I grew sick of her screaming and crying, her constant calling out for the ones that hurt her. Her mother, her father. Begging to have them returned.

It was pathetic, it was human.

I should have known that though.

I did know that and at the time, her fathers beatings and her mothers countless failures at ever attempting to save her, least of all comfort her - was all I knew.

But I cant have you thinking I did it to save the poor girl, heck no. Its not within my nature to save something, unless of course their mangy soul was mine to devour in the end.

After all, Im only a Demon.

(Cover picture by Sebastiano G. If I remember correctly.)