A/n: Now I was asked to make an entry revolving around Skye and the happenings of Studio 666. But I have yet to see the movie since I don't have Prime right now. So I made this instead. Been debating if I even wanted to post it but alas, here we are. I know this isn't what they asked for but I can't quite do it until I've watched the movie. So I hope this is to your liking requester!! At least until I can finally get my hands on the movie.
And as far as warnings go...
⚠️Unadulterated smut. Demon!Reader. Explicit death of another demon. And again, explicit smut. So if you're not here for smut then please just skip this chapter. Everyone is 18+ in this.
ALSO FORGOT TO MENTION THAT THERES G!P in this!!! Read at your own risk!!! 😅⚠️
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Case Name - I'm Your Fool
The sound of chanting echoed through the basement, bouncing off the walls as a group of young band members stood in a circle. A tattered book sat in the middle, opened, atop a ritual circle. Candles at every point of the star, lit and slightly flickering. The members have been trying to summon a demon. But not any demon, one that'll give them false hope of a famous lifestyle in exchange for their very souls. It was a win-lose, and the demon was always going to be the winner.
"You're making a mistake." A disembodied voice speaks. But only one of the members, the Drummer, could hear the voice.
"Shut. Up."
A laugh fills the night as a shadow appears out of the corner, but again, only the girl can see it. Her attention lifts from the book and over to the area but the shadow is gone.
"You summon him and he won't be forgiving with his collecting. He'll rip you to shreds." The voice warns.
"I'm willing to take that risk."
The sound of fingers snapping causes the female to look up, noticing time being stopped as she takes in her bandmates faces of frozen concentration.
"I have observed every ritual you've ever conducted from the first day you've summoned me,"
"And yet you still don't provide the means I ask for." The girl snapped, her black eyes as cold as death itself, as she scanned the area for the owner of the demonic voice.
"I wasn't meant to provide anything besides your safety."
Before she could even get in a breath, the female is being pinned to a wall by an invisible hand. The palm cuts off her wind pipes as she strains to suck in a breath from the impact of the concrete wall to her back. She opens her eyes and that's when she's met with a set of glowing irises. Red and purple swirling together as the demon shows itself. Its beauty is beyond comparison as the girl stares in awe.
"Don't forget the deal that you made with me," the demon reminds.
Pearly white teeth clench in pain as the drummer tries to free herself of the hold the demon had her under. "Don't...need...you..." she struggles to say. But her eyes told a different story.
With one last look, the demon releases the girl and steps back. A sliver of moon light from the basement window reveals a tall beautiful demon with a long tail and a spade tip at the end. The body of a goddess that was completely bare of clothing to show off her assets. Long black hair that covered its breasts and two horns protruding from either side of her forehead. The human female blinked twice and then the demon was gone.
"You'll need me, Skye Willow, you'll need me one day. And when that day comes, I will be joyously collecting what's rightfully mine."
Skye rubs her throat after the demon's powers had released her and she was left with having to walk to the circle and restart the ritual once time is set back to normal.
