The demon's seal

He was now sitting on his chair, eager to bring some "lamps" to his place. Some of his old acquaintances have heard of his awakening and had gathered for a good "opera" as they called the victims' screams of agony. On the yard, one of his "exotic" possessions was kept leashed and waiting to be fed. It was a gorgon, one of the last of her kind, a result of two demons mating. Unfortunately for the parents , they tended to grow up into violent creatures and often tried to take a bite or two out off their own parents, something that the parents didn't quite appreciate.

"Patience" he wispered not quite sure if it was directed to the creature or to himself.