“Master?” that seemed a little demeaning for her. John was about to correct the girl when suddenly she sealed the pact, her body beginning to release a faint light. John felt his mouth go dry and his breath catch in his throat, taking a single step back as he forced an amused smile.<br/><br/>“How…. How’re you doing that” the awkward, slightly fearful words sliding between his lips once he remembered to breath. Those large bat wings flexed out again, a fluid motion that was better than any CGI, puppet, or animatronics he had ever seen.<br/><br/>A sting of terror sprang in his stomach when those crimson eye’s opened, a wind brushing across his skin while both his windows and doors were closed. “Alright guy’s, this isn’t funny anymore!” But nobody was jumping out to scream ‘surprise’.<br/><br/>When things cooled down, and she asked him what he hadn’t done with a girl before, John was at his wits end with this little stunt. “Ok ok, you guys have had your fun. I guess I deserve it” he had been known around the frat for pulling pranks “but it’s over. You can take the horns and wings off”.<br/><br/>His tone was not upset, but very serious. “Did the guy’s pay you to dress up and come do this whole soul wishing bit?”<br/>