Wynonna paused as he some his terms. Her heart sunk and her mind began to wander. Hesitant to even make such a deal, heading her soul was payment, she froze. Your sell one's soul, was it really as bad as one made it out to be. Her eyes shifted, as one with perfect sight would. Still a habit to look around as her mind continued to turn. She couldn't decided, in fact she was almost ready to back out. Suddenly thay deep voice rang across her ears again. "Busy?" She suddenly questioned, her brow cocking up."Why would a demon be busy? Hardly anyone believes in magic, even fewer practice and most stay away from transactions such as this. So explain to me, how a creature such as yourself could ever be busy?" She muttered most of her response out quietly. She wasn't expecting an answer, he was a demon after all. She glanced down again as her hands, twisting her fingers within the other hand grip. Obviously nervous, despite her bold statement. Her heart beat hard in her chest as her mind began to turn again. No longer distracted by his statement. That was when those cloudy eyes looked up at him. "You want my soul. In exchange for my eyes..."She stood but left his hand in the open as she walked, no, she stumbled your where the window was. Opening the window a busy of cold wind cane swirling in. Papers twisted in the air and she looked back at him as she had a feeling he wouldn't leave."Tell me demon, what good is my soul to you personally? What do you do with it?"She liked back out the window. "How long do I have to enjoy it before you take it... before you take my soul? " she leashed on the banister. Hopefully he would answer, if not she might not be able to agree. Not that she had that right. Then again just because she was desperate didn't mean she was a complete fool.<br/><br/><br/>As she sat away from him she stared into the growing darkness that was her vision. She could learn, she could live like this. Wynonna knew that she should learn to live like this. Her soul should be hers not his to do with what he pleases. She would hear the soft wind blowing as the humidity began its musky smell. She took a deep breath, opening the window. When the window opened she reached her hand out and felt the rain drop onto her skin. Soon it was a down pour out the window. She could feel her own heat, how relaxing the sound and how the smell reminded her of when she could see. She sighed softly smiling a bit, closing her eyes. She sat there for a good minute before she opened her eyes again."You know, I don't think I am interested in selling my soul." Pulling her hand back in she flicked her wrist to remove the water. When she turned back to him however it was as if she could feel his irritation. She felt the cold chill up her spine. "I'm sorry for wasting your time, I just don't want to anymore." She swallowed nervously. Her body shivering ever so lightly. That was when she could feel him. That warmth from earlier growing closer. With her senses on hyperdrive it was a bit hard to tell where the demon was at. That was when she felt his breath. Wynonna's entire body stiffening instantly.<br/><br/><br/>However that was when the light began to leak in. Darkness began to slowly fade like she was coming out of a tunnel. It threw her off causing her to stumble back. She caught herself on the open window sill. Her breathing was rapid and matched her heartbeat. She was suddenly back in the world she knew. The dimly lit room, the beauty of the grey sky and then there was Spencer. Her eyes gazed on him. Those brilliant blue eyes gazed over the demon. She was slightly in shock, he looked more human than she ever would have expected. He was a beautiful man, but he held this kind of power and that terrified her. "My..."she breathed out a bit of her surprise. She lost all words after the first. Baby blues looked at Spencer, directly into his eyes. She was in awe. Reaching forward, she let a finger touch one of his horns, making sure it was real. However upon touching it, she yanked her hand back. Blinking as tears began to stream down her face. That was when it quickly faded back. The tunnel coming back, quickly devouring her sight. She whimpered on shock and disappointment and she shut her eyes tightly. It wasn't fair. She shouldn't be blind. She could feel herself aching for it back, the longing. "F-fine... I'll give you my soul. I want it back..." her voice broke as she looked back up at the dark figure, hardly able to see him. Her deal was struck now he just had to seal it. She tried her best to gaze at Spencer despite the fact that tears poured down her cheeks and she was clearly scared.