The midnight hour came upon Flynn and his favorite friend, Amora.  As normally happens every night for a few short moments, the skin, the body, the eyes, the face, the spirit turn back into human.  Had he been a full fledged demon, this would not happen; but his desire to stay human caused it to be a curse to him.<br/><br/>As he slowly turned back into his former self, he could feel better the warmth and soft touch of Amora.  Her hair lay on his bare skin.  He gave a gentle kiss on her hair and pulled her a little closer, spooning her in his arms.<br/><br/>"My speech is back; my tongue is back.  Please, pretty one.  End my misery; stab me in my heart and break this curse forever.  Some nights I can't even remember what I'm doing, but I remember this evening."  His words were half hearted; he thought he was dreaming and didn't really want it to end.