I sat in my room late one night and heard a faint knock on my window. Slowly creeping towards the window, I perspire profusely. I push the pane away from me with hesitation. The creature that waited there I knew immediately.

“What is it you want Devil?” I asked in a harsh tone.

“Only your unrelenting devotion.” He hissed back, an evil smile crossing his face.

At this I scoffed. “You cannot even beat a hillbilly in battle of the band.” Then slammed the window with a laugh.