Demon Jess AU 1/?
She's quite fond of this vessel. Sweet, bright, unlucky Jess with a mother desperate enough to pray to anyone who was listening fit her better than she cared to admit. Once she slid into the soulless shell it was just a waiting game to see which child she'd be assigned to when the time came. She spent the time getting used to this body, suffering through highschool, making "friends", pretending she was terrified of ice skating after her "close call" and generally keeping up the charade of Jessica Lee Moore. Sometimes she feels a flick of sympathy for her poor unsuspecting mother but it never lasts long. As far as Mama Moore knows her prayers were answered that long winter night rather than ringing out almost undetectable under the countless others.
Life as a teenager is worse than life in hell and its only the knowledge of the promotion that awaits that keeps her from slipping out of her empty vessel in boredom. Empty vessels may be wonderful for stealth but she misses the vicious thrill of overcoming whatever stubborn soul dares to fight back. Without it it's almost too easy to fall into the facade.
It was a wonderful day when she got the news of her assignment, the small slip of paper appearing with a waft of sulfur just hidden beneath the rose scented candle she always burned. Sam Winchester was Azazel's favored candidate this round. It was an honor to be the one to tempt him. With a wicked smile she let the small slip of paper turn to ash. There were preparations to be made.
