Your husband was different ever since you got married. Before, he had been so affectionate and loving, but now he was nothing but an abusive good-for-nothing.

One day you walked into your bedroom to see him standing by himself. He turned to look at you, horns now grown on his head and eyes as red as blood.

He was possessed.

The demon smirked, “You’re his lover hm? You’re a pretty thing..” the demon said in an oddly soothing voice. He seemed to speak sweeter than your husband ever did.