"I want to be the one to ravish it beyond recognition!" The demon's words dripped with sadistic pleasure, and his eyes glinted with perverse excitement at the prospect of inflicting more pain and humiliation upon Theresa.
The demon stalked forward menacingly towards Theresa as she lay helplessly on the debris-covered floor, struggling to push herself up but failing repeatedly.
His eyes gleamed with malevolent pleasure as he savored the sight of her weakened state, relishing the power he held over her.
He moved closer, his footsteps echoing ominously in the silence, as he towered over her with an evil grin on his face, reveling in the fear he instilled in her.
The demon expressed his disappointment as he came to stand close to Theresa's head, looking down at her with a sneer on his face.
