"Kill... kill... kill..."
Puppet was sitting in the center of her room, she had removed all furniture, and was currently siting in the middle of a circle of some sorts... elaborate pictures and diagrams were drawn on the floor with chalk. Her eyes were red, and she was clutching her knees rocking back and forth.
"Steal... kill... feed..."
The demon inside of her growled with depravity. She hadn't killed, hadn't stolen, and hadn't fed on anything of substance for awhile now... and she was losing control. The only thing keeping her from destroying everything around her... was a small white creature sitting in front of her, eyes wide.
"What happened to you Alexandra?" Is asked, tilting its head to the side.
Puppet's demon roared and she tried to slash at the animal, but her bones were stunned and she ceased moving. She returned to her clutched stance.
"You used to be so nice, and pure... now look at you? You're a demon!"
"I've always been a demon." Two voices blended into one. Her demon was right underneath her skin, ready to break the spell holding her down.
"Not always... you must try and remember!"
"I sold those memories to be able to live forever, to never be hurt. And I don't miss them." One voice growled, it was the demon.
The demon was in complete control now, the demon broke the spell without a second thought, and spread its wings, first bone... and then covered in black feathers.
"Don't do this Alexandra!" The creature flew to Puppet's eye level.
"My name, is Onyx. Puppet, or Alexandra... is gone."
Onyx then flew out the window, ready to kill with reckless abandon.
