With no options left, I take a deep breath, bracing myself as I plunge into the unknown where nothing goes by the book.

"Alright, the demon inside Anne, what do you want in exchange for leaving this poor girl's body. Don't be a dick, she didn't do anything against you..." Maybe I'm the first one to try reasoning and pleading with an evil spirit. Maybe it's futile and stupid. But for the sake of Anne's well being, I'm willing to try anything.

"You're smart to realize the stick doesn't work, not when you're fucking with hell, bitch! I don't know what terrible methods they taught you at Bible College, well actually I do but..." he catches the shocked look on my face.

"What. You didn't think I'd know about Bible College? All the crap they shove down your throats there really does help, doesn't it? We're fucking demons, Father Jacobs. We're way more powerful than your imaginary god." Anne spits further.

"You're messing with forces you don't understand. So fucking understand before you try to pull any bullshit."

I stare at Anne dumbfounded. The demon within her makes more sense than any lessons I went through in my varsity days.

Alright, I take a deep breath. Fuck the text, fuck the lessons, in fact, fuck Bible College. I'm ready to unlearn everything I crammed in my head in the past four years.

"So, demon. What must I do to send you on your merry way back to where you come from?"

"Now you're saying the right things!" Anne smiles. It's super creepy when she does that and it sends chills up my spine.

"What I want," Anne starts as she gets up from bed, easily snapping the heavy chains that seemed unbreakable with her inhuman strength, "is your ass, Father Jacobs. I desire your ass in exchange for my absence."