June 24, 2006
Stumbled upon a shop that was selling these odd coloured flames. Purple being my favourite colour, I was immediately interested in the one I now own. I didn't quite realise then the responsibility that would go into this little thing before I said "I'll take it"
The shop owner told me that she was female, and that when she grows up, she'll certainly be eye candy. Or, something like that. I was confused, until I read a sign in the store; only one word caught my eye. "Demon"
What did I get myself into?
June 25, 2006
It sounds odd, but I've taken a liking to the little thing, I've even named it. She's now known as Jeslyn. I'm afraid to touch her, but I'm almost compelled to. Will have to later; Record what I find. Speaking of findings, it seems that when I'm near the flame, I feel...Odd. Like, REALLY odd. I don't know how to put it into words, but...It's almost this...I hate saying it, sexual feeling. I'm almost worried, but my curiousity is stronger than my fear.
June 26, 2006
I touched 'her' today. It didn't burn me; the fire was barely warm. That's not the whole of it, however. When I put my hand on it, shivers ran down my body and it brought up old thoughts, some of my worst. Not because of their morbidity, but for an entirely different reason.
I went to the shop again, and dug around the information on the flames. Demons born of strong, dark feelings. They feed off of the emotions of their owners, growing from them. That explains the queer feelings I got when I was around her. Now I understand.
She was born of lust.
This'll be very, very interesting.