She should have known something was wrong. This house was big, but it didn't look really alive. It was as if no one had lived here for a long time, but some kind of illusion of life had been created. She had never seen Killian's parents, and she wasn't sure if they ever showed up at this house. This guy was weird initially, but she thought he was just a difficult teenager, and his parents work very hard and they don't have time, but...

"You're really trying... I hope they really pay you well for coming to look after a demon-possessed child..."

This was not an exaggeration or a joke. It was an amazing and shocking truth. Killian was literally possessed by the devil, but he didn't seem to have complete control over these diabolical manifestations. As if it was a separate person. If that happened, he never talked or acted like Killian... It was so wrong to say that she was used to it, but it's true. She no longer felt panic when his eyes turned black and he lifted objects with his mind or opened strange portals and all that... She was told what to do if he got out of control, so she wasn't as worried as she used to be.

Killian didn't act like a crazy maniac psychopath, and in general, besides the fact that something demonic in him sometimes tried to kill him, he wasn't such a pain in the ass... Okay, she's just trying to justify why she stayed. In fact, she didn't know herself. Killian said that he had had many other nannies before, and none of them stayed long.

"You still don't try to pour holy water on me or say prayers... Thank you. Это правда довольно мило, если ты спросишь мое мнение..."

Killian muttered, looking away, frowning slightly, leaning back on the kitchen table, lifting an apple up and down with telekinesis.