"You can't. Five questions," was all she replied.
"Promise me, promise me you won't hurt me please," begged Berthelm.
*I kinda feel bad for this poor guy. Am I taking this too far? Nah this is pretty funny, and besides nothing is actually going to happen to him. *
"That isn't a question," said Kat.
shaking the man sputtered out a string of nearly incoherent words."WherecanIfindtheloveofmylife,whenwillIdie?" spat Berthelm, before breathing deeply trying to stop himself hyperventilating.
"I. Don't. Know," said Kat. "Your problems are your own Berthelm. Come, I thought you wanted to know about demons?"
The man collapsed on all fours, sweat dripping from his face and hands, before it all stopped. A glassed look came over the man as he slowly stood up and looked Kat in the face, "How do demons access different dimensions?" he asked.
"Using something older than even myself, I know not the inner workings," said Kat.Berthelm nodded, as if this was to be expected.
