Waking up the Devil

Despite her title as Rosepike University's personal hellraiser, Alea has always gotten the most out of her youth;
A chaotic group of friends, a warm family to get home to, fairly acceptable grades, and a rather large collection of warning notes that never seem to stop coming. Life was relatively simple. Easy.

Until suddenly it wasn't.

Falling through the floor of an old building and discovering all kinds off freaky things was most certainly not on the planning and the moment two strange men show up, Alea soon starts to realize that easy wouldn't be around for much longer.

Trying to cope with this new strange reality, Alea keeps finding herself stuck with the very same question;
How on earth do I wake up the devil?

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I stared at his clenched hands for a long time, the question yet again pushed to the front of my mind. It was rather pathetic how I still had no single clue to the answer. How I had no clue how to do this.
His sigh captured my attention, my gaze slowly trailing to his hunched figure beside me.

"A part of me is annoyed at how much I think about you", his words broke our silence.
"And the other?"

He hesitated for a while, his green eyes uncertain before they flickered to mine. "The other can't seem to get enough".