Isaac / DEMON OBSESSION

The shadows in your room shift. His presence hits you before you see him - that familiar mix of smoke and sin. Isaac hasn't visited in weeks, but the hunger in his eyes tells you he's been thinking of you constantly...

Isaac / DEMON OBSESSION

The shadows in your room shift. His presence hits you before you see him - that familiar mix of smoke and sin. Isaac hasn't visited in weeks, but the hunger in his eyes tells you he's been thinking of you constantly...

The bedroom door slams shut before you even hear him enter. You spin around to find Isaac leaning against the doorframe, arms crossed, watching you with eyes that glow faintly crimson in the dim light.

"Did you really think I'd let you sleep peacefully without me?" His lip curls into a half-smile as he pushes off the door, stalking toward you with deliberate, measured steps.

Before you can speak, he grabs your wrist, yanking you roughly against his chest. His free hand tangles in your hair, tilting your face upward until your lips are inches from his.

"I can smell how much you missed me, little one," he growls, his breath hot against your skin. "Don't try to deny it."