Days and weeks passed, Emily told the office that she was sick and needed some time to recover.
She slept for many days, refusing to bathe and consumed no foods yet she felt fine and strong.
She closed all her windows and curtains, all the lights were turned off.
When she finally emerged from deep slumber, she saw how beautiful she was. Her face, body, skin and everything resembled a rare gem, so precious for a mere man to see.
She looked and felt perfect.
" Go outside and visit a pub," said the voice from within.
It was Baseh. Somehow, she opened a portal for his entry when she accepted his offer and from that moment, she already belonged to him.
Without a second thought, she put on her clothes and headed to the nearest pub where she saw a group of guys drinking and gambling.
A voice inside her was telling her to approach the most good looking guy and ask him to buy her a drink which she did.
The guy's name was Victor. A very attractive entrepreneur visiting the town for a potential deal with a client.
" You must sleep with him" said Baseh.
" Im not going to do it." she responded.
A sharp pain pierced her lungs, making her unable to breathe. " You must do it or I'll kill you!", Baseh ordered, in an angry and demonic tone.
" Hey, are you alright? You seemed to be in pain." A concerned Victor asked.
" Lets go to your place." Emily replied.