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N I N E

Pleasure | Dream | Nightmare

Dream

As sad people tend to do, she’s constructed a very elaborate alternate reality in her head, that she daydreams about when she has nothing better to do.

In this ideal life, she’s in the middle of completing her training as a yoga instructor, and spends her free time overtly reading Vonnegut at the local coffee shop in the hope of being noticed by someone “different” and “edgy”. She has a loft apartment with stripped wood flooring and worn floral bedsheets that she brought from home, and she Skypes her parents every other weekend to see how the family is doing.

Sometimes, this daydream bleeds into Stevie’s actual dreams, and she has to face that awful feeling of waking up and realising that a good dream was... well, only a dream. On those days, she tends not to go out, and instead spends the day sitting on the couch and reading Vonnegut, trying to keep the daydream going.

Nightmare

One man’s dream is another man’s nightmare, right? Or, in the case of Stevie, one demon’s vivid fantasies are a human’s sweat-inducing nightmares.

Whilst she’s sleeping, the demon is awake and very much using their brain to its full capacity, and this means there’s little brainspace left for Stevie to dream. If she’s lucky, she gets an empty night’s sleep, or if she’s super lucky, maybe even a fleeting, pleasant dream about going on a tea date. However, mostly, she gets the runoffs of whatever the demon is thinking about - and the demon knows this.

Some days, she has to endure the typical demon stuff - spitroasting sinners, eating someone’s liver while they watch, dancing with succubi - but on other days, the demon sends out a personal attack. The most recent examples include a very vivid nightmare about Stevie slowly flaying Salem, and a nightmare in which the demon escapes and ritually kills every person she’s encountered on the island. They leave her sweating and shaking, and fairly close to vomiting sometimes. On the bright side (if there is one), the demon is often too busy trying to bust out of the apartment or hide her possessions to bother tormenting her while she sleeps.

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E I G H T

Nose | Body | Bones

Body

Stevie is incredibly lanky, and wears her body like it’s four sizes too big for her. Being nearly 6 feet tall and not exactly blessed with grace, she's often tripping over her own feet or knocking into people - much to her horror. She’s very bony - she’d never sit on someone’s lap for fear of cutting off blood supply with her pointy little ass - and doesn’t need to wear a bra.

Being fair skinned, she blushes incredibly easily - the tips of her ears are the first to go, but if it’s bad enough, the flush can spread all the way down to her chest and shoulders. She also bruises remarkably easily; even before the demon, she’d wake up with small bruises all over her knees and shins, sometimes fresh but sometimes already turning yellow-green. Along with the bruises is usually a small cluster of moles. Y’know those people whose backs are so freckled and moley that they look like a dang tortilla? That’s Stevie. Her mother used to slather her in sunscreen before she went out in the summer, and if you’d told her she’d eventually end up with cancer, she’d have bet her life on skin cancer.

The sigil tattooed into her left side marks out the rules that Stevie and the demon must follow, as were agreed in their pact. One of the rules is that whatever damage the demon does to her body in the night must be undone by the time Stevie is awake again. This has prevented her body becoming some hellish creature every night, as the effort to repair it all was too much for the demon, but it does still make some modifications every night. Crude fangs grow through the gums, and occasionally equally crude horns, formed from bare bone, come through the forehead. More than anything else, though, the body is carried with more confidence - the demon really makes Stevie’s height known

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