Talk:Demon/@comment-29325824-20190729144409

As much as I desire these girls, if one of them ever appeared to me at a crossroads, introducing herself as as "an ordinary merchant of mirrors" while trying to get me to sign a pact and singing a creepy nursery rhyme, I might be a lot more hesitant then usual.

Kudo's if you get the reference.

"Her Smile fair as spring, as towards her she draws you Her tongue sharp and silvery, as she implores you

Your wishes she grants, as she swears to adore you Gold, silver, jewels - she lay riches before you

Dues need be repaid, and she will come for you All to reclaim, no smile to console you

She'll snare you in bonds, eyes glowin' afire To gore and torment you until the stars expire."