Lydia watched in horror as Shenyo provoked the entity, the house or whatever possessed it. Her slender fingers covered her mouth and her eyes were wide as he ripped cabinet doors from their hinges. He was breathing hard when he stepped back next to her. She stared up at him but his eyes seemed to take in the shadows in the room.<br/><br/>A tightening around her throat pulled Lydia off balance. Both hands tried to loosen whatever was there and she truly expected to find Shenyo’s tail caressing her a little too enthusiastically. There was nothing visible or corporeal there. Her eyes began to bulge as the squeezing increased. The distance between then had become too great for her to grasp his arm and his attention was turned toward the house, screaming out challenges.<br/><br/>“Feeeeeeddddd MMMMeeeee” a voice grated in her ear, in tones too low for Shenyo to hear. Lydia stopped trying to grapple with the entity. She groaned a little and Shenyo turned her direction.<br/><br/>“How can I feed you.” She croaked. Lydia stood up straight and tall as if her neck wasaa being stretched on her body. “Tell me what you need” Her eyes were frantically searching side to side to see if she could figure out what was going on. “I will feed you if I can” . The pressure eased.<br/><br/>“Passion.” The voice hissed.<br/><br/>“I don’t understand.” Lydia croaked. The squeezing increased. “No, don’t. I don’t understand. Tell me what to do.”<br/><br/>“Fulfill passion.” The voice commanded and the remaining cabinets flew open to allow the few contents to go shattering to the floor.<br/><br/>Lydia was released. She fell head long at Shenyo’s feet. Looking up at him, Lydia knew he wouldn't be happy with that command. He was about business, she knew. Even though there was a magic between then, he seemed like one who would not wish to be ordered around by a house. or a demon. They needed to get out of here.<br/><br/>Rolling over, Lydia struggled to her feet, and shook out her hands as if working out the kinks. Rolling her neck, she summoned the magic in her and thrust her hands, palms out toward the door. A loud explosion rocked the wall and made the door knob explode, but the house was not to be easily persuaded to let them go. She tried again but this time, the invisible force knocked her to the ground, pinning her hands out at her sides in a T fashion.<br/><br/>A cold wind blew through the room and this time the voice was audible.<br/><br/>"Feeeed mmmeee your passion. Thennnn, you go freeeeee."<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>