The single lightbulb flickered annoyingly. His breathing was loud in the silent room.
"What's going on?" He knew we were watching.
I closed my eyes, feeling sick. He was right to be scared. The lone lightbulb illuminated the room enough to see that the blindfolded teen was strapped to a chair. I gulped as I spotted the mark, he had a second shadow. One was normal but the other was that of a female's, the demon.
I watched as the shadow placed a hand on his cheek and ate him alive. His screams were nothing compared to the gory sight.
