"She's watching."
The therapist didn't know what to say to this. "Who exactly is watching?"
The names that this 6 year old said sent shivers down her spine. "And you've been talking to this person for as long as you can remember?"
"Yes."
"Now, Lucarius, tell me. Is he kind?"
"Eh..." He moves his hand around in the "kind of" gesture.
"OK. Can I talk to him?"
'No. He doesn't wanna talk. He just wanna listen."
"Can I see him?" The kid pointed behind him. The therapist caught a glimpse of something in the shadows. It seemed inhuman, the way it sulked and the speed in which it left. "Where is he now?"
"Behind you." She turned to see a dark figure standing over her. She saw a white smile of the dark figure as it slit her throat...234Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWWA3Fd9sbZ
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Ana got up from her chair. "I am where now?" She looked around to find a far too familiar house. "Oh no." She was in her parent's house. It was not that she didn't like her parents. She just did not have a good past with them. 234Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNtZvLXh6y0
"Hey, hon." A lady looked at her with a kind smile.
"How'd I get here?"
"You came in and wanted to stay. What's that in your hand?"
She looked at her hand to find a tape. "Very wierd." On it, it said "Lucarius Wott."234Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFLu4BWfClD
Ana mumbled, "Could you leave for a moment?"
"Oh, ok." The mother walked off.
Ana started searching for a TV. As she moved, she kept seeing shadows. She found the TV and put in the tape. There was the boy in the seat. She was sitting across from the boy, but there was another figure behind her.234Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlLbwsRLJeO
"Hello."
"Hi." was all the boy said.
"What's your name?"
"What's yours?" The figure behind her walked to Lucarius and whispered into the boy's ears. "Anabella Croatz."
"Oh, how did you know?"
While she was watching she heard a whisper saying, "Adeia" She looked around. Nothing. She continued watching.234Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMpLPYfcbhW
The boy stared at her. "He told me."
"Oh, who?"
"She's watching."
"Who exactly is watching?"
Ana paused and held her breath. She kept hearing "Adeia." She turned back to the screen and continued watching.
"You and Diavológonos."
She paused because she thought she heard a dark, gutteral laugh. The tape continued playing by itself.
"And you've been talking to this person for as long as you can remember?"234Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1uPlncDWcH
"Yes" The dark figure yawned.
"Now, Lucarius, tell me is he kind?"
"Eh..."
"OK, can I talk to him?" The figure shook his finger at Lucarius.
'No. He doesn't wanna talk. He just wanna listen."234Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ21F6AevBWu
"Can I see him?" The figure ran behind the boy and stopped behind her.
"Where is he now?"
"Behind you."
The figure "slit" her throat. She got up and turned to the camera. Her voice was raspy and deep. "You should've cared for your parents... Woops! Now they're dead, Ana!"
It finished.
Ana's mouth was open in shock, then realized that the name meant something. She took out her phone and searched Diavologonos. Devilspawn. Her screen went dark with words that said... "Find your dead parents." Worry filled her face as she ran from room to room. "Mom? Dad?" She opened the door to the master bedroom to find them sleeping. She breathed a sigh of relief. She walked to her parents. "Hey, Mooo...." Her face was filled with fear as her parent's limbs fell apart. She ran but got blocked off by a figure that looks alot like Lucarius, but the lips were stuck together. The eyes were completely black with red lights and his ears looked like they were yanked off. His finger were blades. She was silenced by fear. He raised his hand and put it over her face, pinched her face and yanked. And her scream was so bloodcurdling, that the demon laughed.
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