Oh, greetings, mortal!
Today, I have been quite fond of my haunting.
I have scared and spooked and tortured and twisted the truth.
All the begging and other things that I will not spoil my manners with.
A demon and manners, you say?
Indeed I am known for my politeness, in the underworld, and I pride myself in my work ethics.
Perhaps your demons are not as tasteful as I, how dreadful for you.
Well, you know how they always tell me to go away and leave them be?
There is one thing they forget, well, never really know, that they requested me.
We never leave until our services are no longer needed.
Some get out of the deal by death, but amateur work, I say.
But when our whispers become your th...