I felt a surge of anticipation as I reached for the door handle. I had been waiting for this moment, and now that it was finally here.
As I pushed the door open, I was greeted by darkness, my eyes quickly adjusted to the darkness, and I could make out a figure seated in the middle of the room.
Then as if my arrival had triggered a spell the lights flickered on, lighting the room with dim lights. That was enough light for me to clearly see her.
She was sitting in the center of the room, dressed in all black with a mask covering her face. There was no cape, but she was still fully obscured with clothes, unlike the last time when her dress barely left anything to the imagination.
Fortunately, I remember everything, the curve of her hips, the shape of her lips, her long legs to her melodic laughter. I remember everything.
Her red demonic eyes fixed on mine as mine were fixed on her.
