“Don’t kill her!” I heard a voice, it was a man, it sounded so familiar. My senses came back slowly
“Why? We waited for more than a hundred years for this!” said another, this one was hissy.
“No! I love her”, said the previous
“She is not her! Do not fool yourself Domingo!”
I felt a tight grip on my throat, someone was choking me, I forced my arm to move by my body was like a noodle, I opened my eyes, I saw above me a slender impish figure, its eyes red as blood, it's skin the color of coal, I felt the tips of his sharp claws on my neck. Behind him stood a man, he looked familiar, I tried to raise my hand to ask him for help, but my body won’t follow.
He...lp... H-h-he....lp I cried, but my voice won’t come out. The demon increased the pressure on my windpipe, he is about to crush it
