"Knock, Knock," a raspy voice said. A chuckle rose from his mouth. It was evil and beautiful at the same time, but they were in.
"Deadlove, we've come for you and maybe a little snack on the way out," the man said craning his neck staring at me.
"I-I thought you couldn't get in without an in-invitation," I stuttered.
"Ha! Darling, we are Demonds, not Vampires. We come as we please, by the one, by the many...you pick," he whispered. In the blink of an eye he was beside me. Shaun growled.
"Stay away from her," Shaun whispered loudly, his voice cracking.
"Or what? A whimp like you can't hurt us," he said. I didn't get it.
"Us? But you are only one man," I replied looking at him now. He shook his head and spoke in a total different voice.
"We are many, child. One body, much possession. Quite easy, if I do say so myself," he said...er...it said.
"Please, leave her be," Deadlove said. Shaun, seemed to be silenced.
"And the dead speeks...oops. I have to stop talking about myself," it said stepping slowly towards Deadlove. I gasped. This is the longest that I have seen in a long time.
"Now you watch it!" Deadlove yelled to it. All it did was laugh.
"No, seriously. Watch it," Shaun said. I turned to him and my sight left. It was gone in the blink of an eye.
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