The night was quiet except for the relentless howling of the wind. It had begun to drizzle and the temperature plummeted dangerously. The body in which the creature inhabited shivered as it paced back and forth with agitated steps.
These past few days had seen it pushing Jinxabell’s body to staggering limits. The demon never allowed her eat nor sleep, and so It knew the siren’s body was breaking down, but she had yet to serve its purpose. The creature glanced at Jinxabell’s phone in its hand, wondering if the memories it perceived from her mind were real or a decoy.
Was she strong enough to send a different signal?
The creature had used emotional blackmail by sending the first text which were crying emoji's, to Terobe. It had brought the boy to it’s doorstep, but before the creature
