The green-haired demon was frustrated. His pathetic vessel had more control over him than he liked, and he was trying to figure out a way to break free of the internet star's grasp. But ever since the Halloween upload, he had been getting stronger and stronger, control being just out of reach. Getting Sean the slightest bit defeated would end in his ultimate success. Sean's friends and fans still thought the video was made as a joke, something funny. It wasn't. The demon had finally broken free, if only for a little while. And it was fantastic.
His freedom was cut short by the call of Mark, when Sean forced him back inside and got up. "H-hey Mark. Fancy seein' you 'ere," he said, faking contentment after the frightening appearance of his inner demon. "Hey man! Great video dude, really looked like the fan made demon showed up!" Mark exclaimed, pulling Sean into a friendly hug. Sean chuckled somewhat nervously. "Uh, yeah! Fanmade. Totally! Can believe I edited it so well," he said, ignoring the dark chuckles he heard in the back of his head.
"Can't ignore me forever, Jackaboy~" the demon purred with what sounded like amusement. Sean slowly felt his mind being pulled at so he quickly made an excuse. "Well, gotta go shoppin' today Mark. Sorry, pal," he said, smiling apologetically. "Oh, it's alright man. Life y'know," Mark said enthusiastically, walking out of the room. "Yeah, life," Sean mused quietly.
He had to get out of there. He didn't want anyone he loved getting hurt, so once he had gone far enough away, he let his darkness take over. His body looked mostly the same, except for the subtle fangs and pointy ears. His eyes, however, looked completely different. While his right one was simply a pitch black pit of emptiness, his left one was completely black with a bright green pupil. They both seemed to be leaking some sort of black goo. He quickly disguised them as normal green eyes so he wouldn't get caught as a demon.
"Poor Jack," he teased. "Can't keep control for 15 minutes. So weak," he scolded quietly. However, his thoughts were interrupted when he sensed the presence of another person, a female. He grinned to himself, and suddenly he had her up against a brick wall by her neck. She seemed to keep her head down, face hidden by dark teal hair and black ball cap that was twisted backwards.
"Where ya headed?" He asked, disguising his voice as normal. "None of your business," the woman said. "Oh, I think it is my business, miss…" he trailed off. The girl now grinned, purring, "Julia. It's Irish, so you should like it…Anti." She looked up suddenly, right eye a normal looking dark green. Her right one was a completely different story. While Anti's was always stable, her eye was glitchy. It seemed to flash occasionally. It was the same pitch black, yet her pupil was a shimmering silver. Before Anti could react completely, their positions were reversed.
"My my, you really should've figured it out sooner. Can't you demons sense other demons? Especially ones superior to you?" She mocked softly. "H-hey! I dunno what ye think yer doin but…" he was cut off by the feeling of cold breath on his neck. He froze. "Don't worry, Anti. It'll only hurt for a moment," he heard her whisper. 'Let me out!' Sean screamed in his head. 'No' he replied simply. 'Please, I've always been so much better at going along than you. Let me out, and we won't get hurt!' Finally, Sean managed to push through right as the fangs pierced his neck.
"She's a vampire…?" He heard Anti muse from his head. Sean was just as surprised. But just as Julia had said, the brief pain was replaced with a feeling of peace and contentment, just before Sean's world turned black and he went limp in her grasp. The last thing he remembered thinking was 'Why does it feel good..?'