The black flames rise up from the floor, a figure appearing in them. The candles flicker and blow out, leaving the room dark. I glance around frantically, panic rising in my chest. What the hell did I just do? "So tell me little witch, what is your deepest desire?" A deep voice booms from the flames. I look up in the direction of the voice, taking in black corkscrew horns, red eyes, and sharp fangs. Great, I think I just royally fucked myself over. -------------------------- This story will contain demons, mature content, and trigger warnings**** I do have a co-writer for this story, these characters are my and their OCs and the story we came up for them. Please enjoy!