Mariska

“Hello my sweetlings.”

You immediately turn to see the demoness who gave you the choker.

Phoebe grins and seems excited to see her.

“Maggie, this is our patron, Mariska.”

You know she’s a demon and you should be scarred. Except instead you feel a giddy excitement.

Phoebe turns to Diana and Molly.

“Get lost girls. We’ll catch you later.”

Molly and Diana scamper off leaving you with Phoebe and Mariska.

“Wonderful. No more need for glamours girls.”

You watch as Mariska becomes more demonic. Her horns grow to nearly six inches and her eyes become yellow, glowing, reptilian slits. Her lips turn thin and black and her mouth widens just slightly larger than human proportions. She grins exposing hundreds of tiny sharp serrated teeth, teeth that are clearly not designed for killing or eating, but rather for delivering a painful bite.

Phoebe changes as well. Two tiny black nubs appear on her head and her eyes are the same yellow reptilian slits as Mariska’s.

You should feel scared, but you don’t. You feel a deep sense of kinship with her.

“What are you?” You ask.

Phoebe giggles.

“What are we, sweeting? We’re demons of cruelty.”

“I’m not a demon.”

“Not nearly yet, but you will be. When you chose to become Maggie you took some of my essence inside you, it’s taken root and is growing quite nicely.”

“What if I don’t want to be a demon?”

She laughs. “Would you rather be that pathetic, fat, waste of space, Marge.”

Just the thought disgusts you. “Of course not.”

You feel something inside you change.

“There your eyes look so much prettier.”

You have no doubt your eyes look like Mariska’s now.

“You’ll soon need to find a beta or two to feed on.”

You nod instinctively, not fully understanding what she means.

“Now, this Friday at midnight some of the more demonically inclined members of campus are having a gathering. I want my sisters to come with me.”

It isn’t a request, it’s a command.

“Of course, Mariska.” You and Phoebe say in unison.

“Excellent. See you then girls.”

She fades back into the shadows and you watch Phoebe’s eyes go back to blue.

You head back to your dorm, feeling better than you’ve ever felt and wondering who your first beta should be…