[ WP ] It is discovered that Possession works both ways and now we can have some payback . Demons of the underworld are now suffering under multiple cases of Humanic Possession .

Lucifer sat on his throne and glared at the imp running over with the latest report. Knowing what his minions would say before they said it was one of his favorite abilities, and watching the imp's face made him furious. `` S-sir,'' the imp squeaked out as his pace slowed and he came to a bow, `` we, we have more.'' 
 
 Today Lucifer had decided to appear as an overweight human midget. He enjoyed toying with his subjects, and having them to report to someone so frail while he flayed their very souls pleased him. 
 
 He rose from his throne, small feet supporting his bulbous body. He waddled over to the imp and glanced at the report, `` Ten humanic possessions reported on the 9th level,'' he thought to himself: the betrayers. His feeble body did not reveal any violence, but his coal-black eyes flickered slightly as he threw the report down. 
 
 His little fingers wrapped around the imp's throat, `` m-master'' he cried. His grip grew tighter, as his fingers ripped into the flesh of the imp. The imp let out one last scream as Lucifer detached his head and threw it across the room. 
 
 `` I want ANSWERS,'' Lucifer bellowed as his voice echoed off the walls of his ebony throne room. `` BAEL, bring me to the prisoner,'' he demanded as a winged demon walked into the room with sinewy limbs, goat hooves and long black fingernails. 
 
 Lucifer and Bael walked down a long spiraling staircase beneath the throne room to a stone vault with one large impenetrable door. Inside was Nybbas. Nybbas was never well known amongst the demons, perhaps that's why his resolve was weakened, allowing for the priest to infect his spirit. 
 
 Nybbas had taken the form of a man. Perhaps that's what the priest had wanted. He was tall for a human, with sandy brown hair and blue eyes. Nybbas appeared very weak, perhaps it was from the self-flagellation the priest had performed. He had ripped his own fingernails out from clawing at his chest and shoulders. Streaks of blood ran down his body and pooled at the floor. 
 
 Lucifer laughed at the scene, `` So, priest, you possess a demon so that you may torture yourself?'' He walked towards Nybbas, `` Lucky for you, you will have an eternity of torture. I will have your very soul.'' Waddling across the room appeared ridiculous to the priest, his light blue eyes taking it all in. 
 
 `` You will never have this one back, accuser,'' he cried, `` the holy have infiltrated your kingdom of despair. This is how it begins.'' 
 
 

