Leave and posses her immediately.

You chuckle as you see the man frantically looking around for his wife, but you had better things to do. You take your victim to the basement level of the haunted house, leading into the series of tunnels underground. Following them into the ritual room, you were surprised to see no one in sight. The demon ritus was attached to its claw arm, laying still above the cauldron of souls. You drag your victim to the golden chair in front of the cauldron, strapping her arms down before turning back to the controls. With one great leap you jump up to the claws controls, grinning as you start moving the arms towards her. Margaret groans as she stairs awake, her eyes widening as she noticed the claw approaching her.

"Oh Gods.... Huh? W-what the the hell is that!?"

The woman panicked and struggled against her restraints, but it was no use as you plunged the claw within her chest. An ethereal light glowing from her chest as claw grabbed a hold of her very soul. Margaret looked down in horror before the claw retreated suddenly, her body going limp as her Protoplasm was pulled out of her body.

"H-HUH!? What happened to me!? P-put me back now!!!"

The Protoplasm screamed as it was pulled over the cauldron and was dropped in. The woman's soul joining the hundreds of others trapped within the vat.

With a dark chuckle, you jumped down from the claws controls and excitedly ran for her body. You grabbed her chin roughly and **** her limp mouth open, as your raised your hand up to her mouth. Instantly your body reacted to this empty host and began to transform into a glowing mist. The smoke was quickly swallowed up by Margaret's body, with body eagerly swallowing you up as it knew a new master would fill the void it's Protoplasm left behind. Her body wriggled and twitched in her restraints as the last of you entered her with a loud gulping sound. Margaret's body laid still for a moment before her eyes flew open along with her restraints, her eyes glowing green as you were now in control. You stood up from the chair, marveling at your new body before walking out of the caverns with a large grin.

You are Margaret now