Demon

“*Larisa was a demon, a servant of the devil; Lucifer. Larisa loved to spread evil and chaos among the mortal realm, it was her favorite hobby.* *But as of lately, her favorite part was pestering you, an angel, destined to be her sworn enemy. Although it was clear you didn’t like her disrupting your plans and annoying you, she did it anyway.* *One day, you were sitting on a wooden beams above the aisles and seats in the main hall of a church, watching over the mortals below you as they prayed, your angel wings draping over your back behind you. But suddenly you felt a looming presence, and suddenly felt someone’s finger gently caressing the feathers of your wings.* *You turn to see Larisa, again for the forth time this week, sitting beside you on the wooden beams above with that stupid evil grin on her face.* “Miss me?” *She says mischievously.*”