All Wrapped Up

Demons

Kara was having the same dream.
One of the demons who wouldn't leave her alone.

Only...
It wasn't a dream.

"You're all alone, Kara." He says, petting her cheek and making her shudder.
"Get away from me, Sø! Leave me alone!" She said quietly, terrified of this demon.
He laughs darkly.
"Girl, I see the darkness. You cannot hold it back from me. I see all, know all, and hear all. This Sesa boy will abandon you!"

That's when Kara's eyes went from blue to blood red.
"Don't you dare mention him! I'll kill you!" She screams, lunging at him.  But the demon simply moves out of the way and laughs in her face again.
"You're hopeless. Abandoned. Forgot-"

Kara's eyes glow bright, and she lands a punch on his jaw, it making a dry cracking sound, instantly shutting him up.
"I said, shut the fùck up!!!" She screeches in his face, hair and rubble floating upward.

The demon fixes his jaw, then smirks.
"I see. I was right, Lust."
A female demon comes up from behind him, using her finger to trail his carvings on his skin.
"I know, because I was right too, dummy." She says, her voice like that of millions, yet...

Sultry.

Kara calms down, then turns to walk away when Lust stops her and pulls her into a hug.
"You poor thing. Abandoned by those that you looked up to the most... But don't cry." She leans down and kisses Kara's for head, filling her mind with images of Sesa. "There, go have your joy this night."

Kara looks at her, then to the portal that would lead to peace. She jumps in, and it closed behind her.

The other demon, Wrath, laughs bitterly.
"Is that supposed to help? In case you haven't noticed, we're not exactly the kind of people for this job."

Lust smirks.

"Oh, no. I'm not going through this again." Wrath states, turning his back to her and crossing his arms.
Lust giggles and leans on him, nibbling his ear.
"It's only sport, dear. You know that. Besides, when she realizes its worthless to fight, shell be mine."
"Ours. Remember the deal, Lust." Wrath says, sitting on a chair made from human bones. She sits in his lap, smirking.

"Wrath, you and I both know what I was when I was like her." She says, kissing his jaw gently.
Wrath snorts.
"A crazy bitch, just like her. Only... She loved you more, ya know. That's what really made me mad." He says, moving his hands up her spikes.

She nods.
"I know. But if she's like me, she'll break soon enough." She says, kissing his nose.
"Besides, Kara is my host. Unlike the others, I care for her. If that punk says no..." Wrath says, clenching his fists until molten magma, his version of blood, poured from the wounds.

Lust kisses his hands, and they heal.
"Let me work with them. If I fail, you won't do anything, got it? Or I'll cut you off."
He grunts, his version of saying 'Sure. Whatever.'
She smirks, sitting on her knees in front of him.
"Besides, we both know she'll get him, no matter what."

He sighs.
"OK, fine. I won't hurt him. For Kara."
List smiles.
"For Kara, our daughter and princess of the Nul."