Your empty body. And his new vessel.

The **** body of a woman is hanging by her wrists in the center of the room.

This body is yours. Rather, it used to be. Now it's empty.
Royvis places his other hand on the top of the head and lifts it up. The eyes of the body are completely blank and the mouth hangs open.
"Perfect... Dran? Come in!" He says toward the door.
A much smaller demon steps in. In his hands, he has a glass jar.
"Sir?" He says.
"Take care of this." He says, holding up the hand with you in it. "And be ready to un-lock me once I've settled in."
Dran steps up and grabs you. Then, he places you inside the jar, screws the lid on and places you on the ground. You try to move around in the jar, only managing to bump up against the lid.

Above you, Royvis begins his work.
"Watch and learn, Dran."
His eyes flash once again. "OCCUPY." He says.
He lifts up the head of your former body. He squeezes the cheeks so that the mouth is wide open. Then, he opens his mouth and lets out a long rattling exhale. A cloud of green smoke drifts out of his mouth and into that of the vacant body. The hanging legs of the body twitch. The cloud grows more and more dense as the demon continues to breath it out.
Then, Royvis' head begins to transform into smoke. Soon, his whole body is smoke, pouring down the throat that was once yours. As the last of it streams into the mouth, gravity takes hold of it once again.

The head hangs limp.
Suddenly, the whole body jerks at once. Then it lies still, only to move again seconds later. Then, her eyes snap open as the body springs to life.
Breathing heavily, she says, "By Ifrit, that was invigorating!"
She glances around. "Dran? Dran, come on now, help me down!"

It seems your body has a new owner.