Pathetic goddess

"What did you do?" Vittoria narrowed eyes at Demona. She started to realize that something was off. Really off.

"now you finally awaken a bit."

"what did you do!? Why are you here!? Speak now!" Vittoria demanded.

Demona sighed loudly.

"let me explain to you. I am here because you summoned me" she stated to make Vittoria understand. 

"but you are dead. I killed you with my own two hands. There is no way you could come back" then she paused realizing something "unless..." her voice trails off in a whisper, horror reflecting on her face.

"Yes. Unless someone summon me back to life. And you did" Demona smirked with victory.

"it's not possible. I called for the master of hell, I never called for Demona or Dahlia. I called for Lucifer. You are not Lucifer!" Vittoria desperately tried to make sense out of this but she couldn't.