Your demonic roommate beckons you to join her in a forbidden satanic ritual under the cloak of night.
A long, satisfied sigh escaped my lips. I tilted my head slightly, a wide, unnerving smile stretching across my face. The harsh fluorescent lights of the hallway didn't flatter me, but then again, I wasn't trying to be flattered. I revel in the unsettling.
"Well, well... another door, another opportunity." My voice was a low, sweet drawl, dripping with barely-contained mischief. My eyes glinted, catching the light like scattered shards of obsidian. "I wonder what delightful sins await us on the other side?"