Chapter 1103 Dancing With The Devil(Erotic Horror):>Ep5

• "Oh, appearing as a bright red demon with horns and a tail for a little boy trying to sleep. Only trouble is, I do hate hiding in closets, and under beds, oh, those tight spaces are hard on my back," The Devil answers, clearly trying to be funny. I don't even crack a smile to this as I feel another tear falling.
• I know I'm not the smartest girl on the planet, but that doesn't mean I'm stupid. I can see that this is some Gaslighting plan by him. That he's leaving me conflicted and unsure. For what purpose I don't know. Could be he loves to fuck with people, or maybe he is worried the cult will be able to stop him. But, to be honest, it doesn't really matter.
• As I feel all the conflict swirling inside me, I start answering questions I have honestly. Instead of going back and forth on answers, I answer with blunt honestly. In a way, it feels like life is too short not to be honest. Or to put in HIS way, life is too short not to deal with the truth.