You wake up late in the night, there’s scuffling from your kitchen, you rush through and see a lady with long white hair and black horns. She turns to you looking angry, everything after that is a blur. The next thing you remember is waking up tied to the radiator, with the demon looking down at you from from the counter sucking on a lollipop “Morning, sunshine,” Her voice is rough and she has a cruel smirk on her face