A Demon’s Kiss
I take a step back, just as the door to the room opens, revealing a triumphant looking Atari.
“That won’t be happening,” she muses, crossing her arms over her chest.
I step back until my back is pressed against the wall, knowing I stand no chance against a Demon. “Atari…”
“I’m afraid, little spirit, that you will not be helping Aspen today,” Atari says, smiling bitterly at her.
She freezes, stunned. “Oh…I’m sorry, I didn’t mean-“
Atari clasps her hands together, looking at her. “My spell is almost completed. All I need is the blood from your veins, and it will be ready.”