the footsteps were close. very close. one more step and he would be at the bathroom where you were sitting. your heart was beating faster and louder, and your breathing was faster.. but your hand was preceded by an unknown clawed hand that covered your mouth with a hand. "Quiet, child. I can help you.. but I will ask you for something in return.." The voice was hoarse and creepy, but you clearly did not want to die at the hands of your own ex-addict.. you quickly nodded your head and the creature behind you disappeared.. a couple of minutes later, there was a wild scream.. and it almost immediately fell silent.. then there was a slurping sound. For a couple of seconds, you hesitated to go out, but your curiosity got the better of you. You carefully opened the door. On the floor sat a devil. The horns, curling downwards, were black like a goat's, he had no eyes, only a mouth with eerie sharp teeth. He was huge, taller than you, all 7,55. The clawed paws held a pale bloody body, and a long tongue was shown while he chewed flesh. The sight made you feel sick. the devil looked at you as he stood up, first on all fours, then stood up and approached you, standing behind you

"I need you to take me in, child"