"What're you reading?"
"Oh. H-hi. You caught me off guard."
"Conversations can spring up of at the most unexpected of times. So, what're you reading?"
"Can't you see through my eyes?"
"It's dark. I have no idea how you read in that light."
"I wear glasses. Can't you look through my mind?"
"Nerd. That takes effort."
"Pulling up stereotypes, huh... Fine. I'm reading a bunch of short stories."
"Ew. I'm not fond of short things. Which one are you on?"
"The Pit and the Pendulum, by Edgar Allan Poe."
"You're serious!? That's one of my favourites!"
"It is? Wait, you read?"
"Of course! What do you think I do when I'm not manipulating your feeble mind?"
"That's so cool!"
"I just love the descriptions of fear and torture!"
"Me too!"
"Don't take this reading and Star Wars stuff the wrong way, though. I am not a nerd like you."
"Sureee."
"Don't you 'Sureee' me!"
"..."
"Get back here!"

YOU ARE READING
[Old] My Little Demon
Short Story❝Wh-who are you? Where are you? What are you doing?❞ ❝A demon. Right here. Possessing your soul.❞ ❝What!?❞ ❝Teehee~❞ Dialogue Story // By Max // Cover by @clarkethevirus // Hail Satan c: