Losing Control

The Rockefeller girl had become ravenous. It was no longer her in charge of her body. The demon made the decisions. The beast had developed a taste for blood. The cannibalistic mentality of the beast was shielded by the short stature of the girl. The beast traveled hundreds of miles to the nearest city. It needed to build up it’s strength. The starved body it was controlling could not provide the stamina and strength the demon required to carry out its revenge on the people of Chilton. Once arrived in the big city, the demon lurked in the shadows. It waited until dusk, targeting its victims one by one. When the target would leave a group and step into the shadows, the beast would strike. Pouncing on its prey like a wild animal, tearing flesh from bone and devouring the victim’s heart. It was a truly gruesome scene. With each life the demon took, the stronger it grew. The once slim statured body had grew into a hulking brood. The beast had developed seemingly superhuman strength. After a few nights in the city, the demon had claimed the lives of countless humans. The city banded together to run the beast out of town. This only angered the demon, reminding it of being cast out of Chilton. The beast wrought havoc upon the city, leveling buildings in a large scale massacre. There were no survivors. Preparation was complete. She was ready.