"What can you tell me about Willow?" I ask.

"Right to the point of the stake. You're no cake." Delian sighs.

I step out of the shower. I pull the towel up my body. This wasn't surprising to me; despite that I climbed out of the shower with a demon in the room. Luckily, I knew he'd come here. He had followed me, and help took my shirt off. However, I didn't ask him to do it, but I knew my end of the bargain. He moves his tail up my leg.

"Answers first." I kick him off.

"Half now. Half when I find the ripeness of the cow." Delian licks his lips.

"Then give me half." I say.

"You have existed a thousand lifetimes, in a thousand lives. Burned in fire and stabbed through knives. You are power and you are sin." Delian says.

"Can you explain more?" I ask.

"Patience. Patience." Delian says.

"Just tell me." I say.

"Jeez you're in a mood. Anyway... Willow is an evil brood. Willow is the end." Delian says.

"End? What end?" I ask.

"Simply the end. It could start or it could begin again." Delian's wings shrug.

"So... I am a creature with holy or demonic powers supposedly bringing a new age." I say.

I sit down on the bed. So... that clears up, a little only. But demon's never play fair, I know this. I caused this. I grip my hands. They were shaking. My heart was pounding. Delian turns to shadows and appears on his knees before me. He opens my legs.

"Let me take the pain away." He smiles.

"You mean by..." I start.

"Of course." He moves in closer.

I let out a breath.

"Fine, do what you want." I turn.

"I promise you won't regret this." Delian smiles.

I wince as he starts like a leach.