As I glared up from my glass of wine I spotted from the corner of my eye a dark shadow circling the room. Suddenly the midnight black door creaked open all was black apart from a pale scull-like face that split into an evil grin. His icy blue eyes narrowed to slits. His dark heavy boots dragged across the carpet. Then he spoke his voice was like ice cold venom fresh from a blood thirsty python. “It is time Demeter” “c…c…can w…we…just wait for summer”

“never, we made our promise”