The night stretches into long hours, the moon isn't anywhere to be seen, hidden by the dark clouds.

A perfect evening to do some soul harvesting.

The demon stalks towards his target, quietly. There were no lights on inside the house, except one. The house was sleeping, but you weren't.

The only light is coming from your room, where you stood, completely unaware of the demonic creature watching you from the shadows.

Perfect. An easy target for the demon.