I try don't make it a habit, however the screams of the self inflicted punishment got bored at some point. Demons doesn't want to be there more than needed to find a new body to posses.

I love the rebel smart kids with their way of making everyone on the family hate them. "I am smarter, you idiots." And they are pretty much right.

It's their parents job to take care of them and they pretty much know it. They can look at the world and see how people act and put it into boxes overseeing what other will do next.

Genius observer. The lonely boys and girls who is a piece of other board game. With them I just need say the right words and the deal is done.

"Why would you want it? Why people like me?"

Oh Charles. Don't you see? Look around. Everyone is now eating at your hands, catch in a web of manipulation that even if they find out it is already too late.

"So you want to me see myself destroying my family?"

No, I am more amusing in showing you what you could've become if you were a bit smarter. Because now, it doesn't matter, it's not you, it's me acting like you. The one who thought your mind is a prison. So look from that prison, look of what me, using what you know to achieve success.

I want you to see what you lost.

"Why?! Why are you doing it with me?!"

You are smart Charles, you will figure out, until there, please, take a sit and let me show you a true life of success you lost for nothing.