Tohuw Balagan
Tohuw held her to prevent her from falling headfirst to the ground. With a solemn smile, he nodded. In the blink of an eye, a luxurious bedding appeared out of nowhere. Gently, as if he was handling a delicate work of art, he laid her down to rest.
"Of course." Said Tohuw with a devious smile, caressing her cheek delicately. Then, he sat on the edge of the bed and held the little blue ball between his nimble fingers, toying with Medaka's heart while he dangled his legs happily.
"Fufufu...Now then, lets get started shall we?"
And as soon as he said that, he plunged his fingers deep into Medaka's soul, churning and molding the orb to his leisure. However, he was not attempting to change its shape or anything so base. He was simply looking around her very being, picking at it piece by piece and mingling with the very core of her soul.
It was like picking a frog apart for a sick science fair.
While he was looking for 'something', the demon did not shy from picking at her emotions, her feelings and her existance. How interesting, how amusing humans were. Once stripped of the veneer, one found all sorts of surprises.
"Oho! Gotcha." He snapped playfully when he finally seemed to have found something. Delicately, the demon pulled what looked like a film strip. Seeing how his eyes lit up with excitedment, he seemed to have found what he was looking for, just like a child playing with a new toy.
He was enjoying every moment of it.
So he began to pull, little by little, at her memories. From the most joyful times of her life to the most painful traumas, he would pick and scrape on every nook and cranny. And the best part is, she would be able to enjoy the show too, but not from the backseats or the front seats.
Nonono, that would not do. She would have the privilege to view it all from the stage itself. The sad, pathetic comedy called Medaka Kurokami.
Then, he twirled the film fabric around and put it in the film machine, turned it up and grabbed a bowl of popcorn. It all projected on a fancy movie screen. Oh how eager he was to see it all play out.
Wether she was or not, was irrelevant.