|Demon!Roger x Brian| Brian Harold May knew for sure he was lost when the dirt path on the map gave way to low, intricate bushes, until it disappeared completely. He could almost hear John puffing in the distance, as he reproached him for the fact that that was the price he had to pay for being, quoting him, 'a stubborn little bitch with delusions of grandeur'. Suddenly, the idea of venturing all alone, at nightfall, into the apparently haunted forest of Rhye, didn't seem quite so good even to the young astrophysicist.