There is a disturbance somewhere in The Warehouse.

Katie must have been sitting at her new desk for several hours, reading through as many files as she could. It seemed that Dimbe was extremely well connected within the underworld and this club was a very useful cover operation for one of the largest crime families in the area. Dimbe was one of their highest ranked employees and almost everything that happened in this club had routes with the family. Dimbe was one of their officers, most of the waitresses were prostitutes on their payroll and the bartenders doubled as thugs for hire. Since Dimbe was so well liked, it didn't seem like the place got checked up on often, which made things easier for Katie. She'd be sure to keep Dimbe around as the face for whenever needed, but besides that, he was essentially useless. Maybe she'd make him a bouncer. If anything, his size was intimidating....

Finally, Katie was about to call Jonny and report how everything went when there was a knock on the door. "Come in!" Katie exclaimed, loud enough o be heard through he heavy office door. One of the younger waitresses stepped into the room and walked towards her desk. The girl sat down on the chair across from Katie and smiled.

"Hello, mistress" she said as Katie noticed that the girl had the same deadened eyes that Dimbe and that fat kid she ate earlier had. Katie sighed, knowing this was probably Jonny's work as the waitress continued, "My name is Julia. Master Jonny told me that I am to treat you as I do him, so you're my mistress. what shall I do for you?" she asked, crossing her legs

Katie frowned. At this point, Jonny would have more souls in this club than she would. Not like that really meant anything. After all, Jonny was the one that gave her this club AND gave her the sexy meat suit she wore AND made her a demon in the first place. She had no reason at all to complain. Jonny would always be welcome to do what he wanted here. It was the least she could do to even begin paying him back. "Look, Julia, I don't have anything planned for you right now...just act like you normally would and keep doing what you normally do. I'll tell you if I ever need anything special, okay?"

Julia nodded. "That sounds great, mistress. Please let me know when you will be needing anything" the soulless young woman said before standing up and walking out of Katie's new office. Finally, Katie picked up the phone to call Jonny. She frowned, when she realized the line was dead for some reason. The lights above her began to flicker. Katie's body shivered as the temperature int he room dropped considerably. Demons usually couldn't get cold, but she was still very young, still had enough humanity to feel certain things. Little did she know, that would end very soon. When she looked back up, Katie nearly jumped.

"Hello there" a voice said. It was a stern, powerful voice, demanding of respect. Yet it was also an aged voice that gave of an air of infinite knowledge.

"Wh...who are you?" Katie asked, looking over the mysterious old man that had appeared in front of her. She stood up and walked around her best so that she could be face to face with this stranger. Despite his age, Katie was still considerably shorter than him, even in the heels she was wearing.

"I am not surprised that Jonny neglected to mention me. My name is unimportant, but rest assured it is one that you have heard many times" the man said. "I am the father and master of all demons. All except for you. In your case, I suppose I am more of a grandfather figure" he said, looking Katie over rather curiously.

"What do you mean?" Katie asked, raising an eyebrow.

"You see, I am the first demon. I am nearly as old as this world is. I have been biding my time for centuries and have remained in the shadow, creating demons to do my dirty work. Finally, after so much effort, my alpha demon was created in the form of Jonny. Jonny is the only demon I have ever made with the ability to replicate the powers of all demons he comes into contact with. Including my own ability to create demons. You are the first demon I have ever seen that is not directly linked to me. Until Jonny makes you brothers and sisters, you are as unique as he his. However, Jonny may have my ability, but he is nowhere near as strong as I am. He made you a demon, but despite what he may think, you are not fully one of us. You do not have a unique ability to call your own like all other demons have. I am here to change that for you."

"Change that? How?" Katie asked, a bit confused. She didn't quite understand what it was that this man was saying, but the sense of power that he was giving off couldn't be ignored. Katie also felt a compulsion from deep within her to answer all of his questions honestly and show him as much respect as she could.

The old man ignored her question and responded with his own. "Tell me something. You're name is Jackson Rothstien. You were a 19 year old human male of average appearance when you became a demon. Why do you remain in the body of the 22 year old beauty, Kaitlyn Donaldson? Despite the sexuality given off by your current appearance, you are not a homosexual. You have no interest in having sex with males, so why enjoy the dress you wear? These are rhetorical questions, of course. The reasoning is because you enjoy showing off your body. You take great pride in looking as gorgeous as you do, knowing that all men who see you lust after you, and all women are envious. I have a very special ability for you, if you accept it" the old man says, extending his hand. Katie thinks for a moment before extending hers as well. Suddenly, the old man wraps his hand around Katie's and she feels an electrical shock throughout her body. She lets out quite the yelp as her eyes glow a deep crimson. The old man successfully burns out the last of Katie's humanity, finally making her a full demon. Katie pulled herself away from the old man and nearly fell to the ground. She had to catch her breath as the old man explained to her what had happened. "All residual humanity inside of you has now been eliminated. You will no longer be a child, learning the ropes of the game you have been brought into. I have given you your own personal ability as well as the knowledge of how to use it. Being the new owner of this establishment, it is fitting that you be able to control all sin that is within it. You now control the 7 great sins. you can bring any of them out in anyone you want in whatever extent that you want. You will be the...queen of sin. From this moment on, you will be as much of a player in my cosmic game as any of the others I have made with the exception of Jonny. I expect you to be heartless and to make the best of your position. And of course, you are to continue being loyal to Jonny. He needs a strong right hand, and something tells me that those humans he keeps manipulating will not quite cut it. Do you understand all of this, Katie?"

Katie heard everything that the old man said. Slowly, she stood up and stretched herself out before striking a very sexy pose for the old man, showing off quite a bit of her body's legs. Her eyes were still burning red from the power she was given and her smile was considerably more evil than any expression she had since becoming a demon. She licked her lips seductively and responded in a sultry voice, "Of course I understand, sir. I'll keep running this nice little club, having my fun bringing out the sin in my patrons and causing all sorts of havoc, while at the same time, assisting daddy dearest with everything that he wants. Did, I get all of that, sir?" she asked, making an innocent looking face.

The old man chuckled. "Oh yes, that sounds absolutely perfect, dear. Just remember, the most important rule is to have fun..." he said as his body turned into smoke and exited the office. As soon as he was completely out of the room, the lights stopped flickering and the temperature returned to normal. Katie grinned as she watched the last of the smoke disappear from the room. On that note, she picked up her phone and finally called Jonny, eager to tell him what she had experienced her first day on the job.