At last.

Ahhhhh...

Finally! A human touch. Female touch to be specific... I flexed my mental muscles... Only to find I barely have any. How long I was hibernating?! And why I'm in this ridiculous form? How did I get here?

All these questions... But if I learned anything from my ordeal, it is that I must conserve my energy... And most importantly I need to feed. I focused on the woman who was holding me... Whatever I was anyway.

As you might know, all daemons feast on lust which fuel them. What you probably don't know is that it's not our favorite snack, just the most popular. We all have different tastes and cravings, much like humans. Some crave their playthings' pain, some prefer making them dumb and obsessed with carnal pleasures, some want to remove all inhibitions from their victim, while others yet want to make them cruel... And just as with humans, our interests tend to change in time. As for me, my favorite taste was...