"Holy shit!" she gasped. "I'm healed. How?!"
"You are a…"
"Wait, you're not going to explain things to me and then kill me, are you?"
"No, why would I do that?" it asked.
"I don't know," she shrugged. "I've watched enough horror movies to know that when things are explained to me I'll be dead the next second. Also why are you on your feet? You should be up and about destroying things like you were doing before."
"I cannot do that anymore. You are my leader and as such I submit to you."
"What? Get up," laughed Janet. "I don't know what kind of prank this is but you've got to stop playing with me."
"I am a demon, I do not play pranks."
"Then why are you still kneeling before me?"
"Because you have the rare blood and it seems like you are from the demon clan of Shiet."
"What are you talking about?"
