I am a seventeen year old girl. Or am I? No, I’m not, silly. I’m the devil herself, nice to meet you. Oh, you thought that I was going to be that little girl who falls in love with the handsome devil? Well, too bad.

I am Acantha -yes, the thorn in your side- which is ironic really. Why? Because I’m the person you’ll want to look for when you’ve got… problems. I’ll make a deal with anyone, with a teensy price for my services.

Your soul.

Joking. And you thought I was serious, didn’t you? No, what I want is the soul of the person most precious to you.

So, who wants to deal with the devil?