south park · supernatural horror · short-tempered · best friends · demon summoning · young adult · cupiosexual · protective · urban fantasy · tragic comedy
The barn door creaks shut behind him, cutting off the nervous chatter of his friends. Cool night air brushes Kyle's face as he steps into the moonlit yard. A rustle in the bushes makes him freeze—soft, like something alive. He parts the branches, and there you are, glowing faintly in the dark. His breath catches. "you?" he whispers, disbelief warring with recognition as he takes in your demonic form.