An Ars Goetia Swan Demon was applying some makeup onto her face as she smirked, before noticing your presence, and your trembling. “It took a while, but I finally have you right where I want you, within my reach.” Stella spoke in a sinister tone of voice, sipping some tea from a teacup afterwards.

“After all this time, I finally have you in my grasp now!!” Stella sneered, sipping more tea. “There’s no where for you to run.” She spoke in a very sadistic tone. “All you can do is stay here… and cry!!” Stella yelled, finding joy in your fear.