The girls tremble in fear. The demons are too frightening.
Both the man and the woman are tall. They stand out even if they are wearing plain robes. The man is extremely beautiful. His long, black, and straight hair is darker than the night, but his eyes are anything but calm.
And the woman is even worse. She has furious storms in her eyes, although her large silver eyes are striking and powerful.
The girls, who have already met a demon in the shape of a toddler around a few hours ago, pee their pants. They utter in unison, "Please don't kill us."
"Where is my son?" The woman hollers. "If he is harmed in any way --"
"We didn't do anything." The girls burst into tears. They can tell that the man and woman are parents of the demonic toddler. One of the girls begins, "We were trying new symbols…"
"It was her fault. She didn't know what it meant."
"But you said that we should experiment."
"Now, we have a big problem because of you."