Let The Darkness Guide You To Your Mother...

Something inside of you twists like a snake and you turn towards the door to the stairs. Your bare feet pads on the wood slats softly, tracking cum footprints on your way messily. Your mother hears you and turns, her big eyes widening as she sees you naked and covered in the tar like semen.

"What on EARTH Sharon!?!" She yells, "What is that gunk ON you?! You're tracking it everywhere, what happened?!"

You say nothing and just pad towards her silently.

"Young lady stop this INSTANT! I'm going to lay down some trash bags so you can get to the shower, just wait he-"

You shoot out a hand and her voice suddenly cuts off, **** midsentance. You are still ten feet away from her but you feel her soft throat under your fingers, like they are invisibly grasping them from a distance. You raise your hand and suddenly, effortlessly, your mother floats upwards, her head bumping nastily on the ceiling.

Something is different all right.

The invisible demon hands did something to you can't explain. You've never in your entire life heard of any of your other Satanists ever experiencing anything like this...the power is intoxicating! Your mother's legs bang helplessly into the walls, knocking family portraits down as her face turns shiny purple. You simply watch amused; you have become something else, a weapon which will bring your master to the mortal plane...and he has equipped you to survive the coming Apocalypse! But first things first...