Happy now?

Before the demon entered...

James groaned in pain, when the stone knife hit his hand, holding it.

"Ahhh!!" He whimpered as he gently sat on the floor, he held his hand feeling serious pain in his head.

"Ask for help," he heard a whisper, he searched around wondering who was there.

"Wh-Who? Who are you? Who's here?" He stuttered.

"What do you need at the moment? Why are you stuck at the moment?" He heard the voice once more.

He struggled to sit.

"Please, please, please, please. I need help, please someone help me !!" He begged.

"Oh, just ask anything and I'll be ready to help." He heard a cheerful voice, his eyes were closed trying to endure the pain but once he heard the voice, he opened his eyes to the person, and he became shocked.

"You? Wh-what are you doing here, and how did you enter this room?" Curiously asking, seeing Priscilla, she gazed at him surprisingly.

"Why are you the one?" She asked calmly, a bit shocked.